" We are meant to kill. Let the dark strangle bright. We will kill. We can kill. We will kill. We can kill. " Monotonously repeated the cluster of hundreds of girls and boys organized in queue.

 The damp, big room was occupied by robotic crowd of teenagers.Each of which chanting the lines which were stuffed in their mind by unknown man.Diana was eye capturing every moment and assumes that this was the army built by demon. But lots of puzzling unlinked questions obsesses her mind.

" What is the fight against ?? Who is this mysterious man?? Why the poor kids are taken as a bait ?? What is next to happen?? " her inner thoughts shouted within herself.

While she was wondering the scene , the townhall clock struck 5:00 A.M..It was an alarming sign to haste toward portal for escape.She does the same and pumps out of the virtual world.