Here, in the cold and poor illumiated street was Toya, liyng down his face covered by the hood made him barely recognizable, all swearty and covered in black solid blood who was being covered slowly by another more new and bright. The scene upon her was so heart broking, her hands were trembling but she forced her face to look more welcoming and reassurectfull as she could in the moment. Then she went to waje him up, her gentle fingers shaking his large shoulders.
' Toya, please wake up! Can you hear me? ' she said with the most gentle voice a creature ever heard, one that was filled with honey all over. ' Nnh.... s-Sora? .. is it another dream?' was the response, hardly perceptible but sill clear enought to hear all the pain he was suffering at the moment. She then kissed his cheek wisoering ' It' s not a dream, i am here. Here, get up i will help you. Come, my house is near, i will treat your wounds.' Her voice now like a plea, it was impossible telling her no. He slowly got up, opened his eyes half way as they were covered by the black mist , barely standing up on his two feet. ' Here, let me lend you my shoulder! '