Dal Shabet

Agnet prayed fervently on her knees, asking for faith, because she felt that she was weakening. Finally, she stood up and said to herself: -- Okay, let this creature wound my soul, but it won't take away my faith. I'm not an unbeliever now, like when I worshipped false idols. I am still His disciple, and I believe that the Creator will not abandon me, -- Agnet had to make a certain effort to say this, but now she felt better. And yet, she didn't want to return to the dungeon yet, and for now, she decided to walk around the ruins alone, continuing to pray, but silently. A strand of hair fell on her face, and she saw that her hair was gray. -- I must have been very scared, that's why I turned gray so quickly. Oh well, I'm not supposed to be afraid, -- she smiled. -- But it's okay, now everything will be fine.