The memories before she lost consciousness flooded Olivia. She could only remember the sudden pain in her neck before she fell into a swoon.

When she finally regained her composure, she realized that the room seemed familiar.

"This is…"

She didn't feel well as she had just woken up, especially her head. It felt heavy, clouded by a weight of grogginess.

"We're at Alora Village. You've been cursed, so I was wondering if Madam Wendy could help us out." Ethan hugged her gently.

She nestled her head in his arms. "Is it a powerful curse, Ethan? Can she lift it?"

Near-death experiences were not new to her, hence her relatively calm voice.

"It's a troublesome one, Liv. Your life and Jacqueline's are bound together. It's either you live or die together. Madam Wendy is at her wit's end. Only the witch that cast the curse knows what can be done."

"I see. Did something happen to Jacqueline? I felt like I was suffocating."

"I think so." He then cooed, "Don't worry, Liv. Jacqueline is just