The atmosphere of the forest at night is much scarier. The sound of footsteps could be heard running in a hurry, stepping on dry leaves and breaking the silence.

Xavier, with his demonic speed, immediately ran towards an old cottage. His arms cradled the tiny body of a small child covered in bruises. He just found her near the river.

The door opened quite loudly, making a woman flinch and immediately look up from her book. "Xavier? What's going on- and who is it..?" Lily immediately walked over to him.

"Lily. I found this little child in the forest. she seemed injured." With his stoic and cold voice, he looked down at the face of the unconscious little girl he was carrying.