Bright red-orange sparks flew with the wind buffeting a hooded person. They didn't mind it however as they were being soaked by the sudden heavy rain.
This person tried their best to escape and run past falling debris. They also tried their best to ignore the wailing cries of the suffering as they skipped around and about the now scorching Pith.
"GO BACK!!! HELP THEM!!!" The man shouted angrily as they continued their capital escape.
"Can't you hear the cries of the dying!?!" The man seemed to be in an internal struggle. They would scream and shout and let it all out but their body did not respond accordingly.
The body wouldn't listen.
'...Bloody, you can not- You can't convince me!' W transmitted angrily.
The Blood clot was hungry for the blood of the fallen. Blood was there for the taking but W did not want to turn back!
