"What is it Kenzo?" Lala asked wondering what Kenzo realizes.
"Both Flue and Cloud are dead and they will never be resurrected like us. That boy isn't Flue's son. Knowing Flue and his hideous face, how come he will have a son like him. Instead, our comrade, Flue and Cloud are dead and their technique was pass on. Didn't you notice, the corpse doesn't have that foul stench like Flue always using?" Kenzo pictured out everything to his teammate Lala.
"Now that you said about it... It makes me angrier." Lala suddenly burst.
They both attack Cayden in the same time but I immediately took the snow droplets and created a thousand needles. I struck them and pierced their hearts making them collapsed. That can buy Cayden one minute and buy me sometime to heal myself. But within thirty second, they were on their feet again and Lala stab Cayden but he didn't budge out. I created an ice barrier to Cayden from a distance. I signaled Cayden to command the corpse to protect him instead of protecting me. I have the knife that was blessed by the holy water. I can use it to protect myself.
Lala tried to shatter the ice block but she failed to do so. The ice barrier was left with scratches but not shattered. It means Lala's mana is depleting the more she uses that technique in which I concluded she already used it four times.
Kenzo went closer to me but I use the knife to wound him. The truth is, without the knife, I would have been dead minutes ago. But the pain from my wounds are burning. My shoulders are not completely healed. It was relocated but not healed. The mage before manage to closed the wound but not completely healed it. It means my body is in danger.
How much more should I wait in able for Cayden to cast that technique? When I looked at Cayden, he is too bleeding to death from the wound that Lala caused him. Suddenly, I felt a heavy pressure from the cloud and Lala and Kenzo were both in distress.
Cayden smiled; it means that he is almost finish it. Seeing those monsters in distress made me want to see their distressful faces personally. I strengthen the barrier and Lala failed to destroy it. Kenzo realizes that I am the cause of the strengthening of the barrier. He used his strongest lightning technique to finish me off. That lighting pierced my skin and a strong electricity runs through my body making me collapse and vomited blood. If I didn't use my last trump card I would have been a crispy fried human.
The whole surrounding is getting colder. My body is getting numb. Why is Cayden's face in distress? He is shouting something. My vision is blurry but I can see that he is struggling. The ice barrier cracked into two parts exposing Cayden into them.
Kenzo strikes Cayden, but Cayden's body suddenly turned into black like Lala turned herself into. The zombies that Cayden controlling were attacking Kenzo and Lala. Cayden in the other side is busy finishing the techniques.
Seeing them feels like pictures moving while there are no sound to hear their voices. My body feels so tired and I want to sleep. I hope my parents are doing ok. What will their reaction be when Lucas brings my body and Cayden's to the mansion? I know they are going to be in agony. I don't want to see that. Silvester will surely be sad even though he doesn't show it. But I guess, his wife will comfort him. I bet Alex will keep continue his training. Why am I remembering all of this? My heart is aching. I suddenly felt a tear escaping my eyes but I don't want to cry. It will sting my wound. Sigh! I should have married Luke if I know that I am going to die earlier. What will be my life if I marry him? Maybe I am currently in their Mansion helping him to train the soldiers of Cleiden. I might be a mother soon. But I guess that life is not suitable for me. Luke is a fine young man where I am not. But I just wonder, what would be my life if I am a married woman?
While I am reminiscing my life before and my future. Cayden completed the Technique. The dark cloud that is above from us quickly engulf the whole surrounding. I heard loud noises of people screaming and loud thunder. My body is on pain but I can't do anything about it. I felt like being tortured even when I am about to die. I felt that I am sinking into a muddy ground. But there is a hand that grabs me and carried me. That person is struggling, his heavy breath is touching my forehead while I can feel my blood is little by little draining from my body. I feel complete numbness. The person is saying something about not going to die. His words are not clear but I can feel that he really means it. I can hear that his voice is on pain like me while he keeps on yelling my name.
The struggle is clear from my ear even though I don't see him. After a few minutes, the heavy air that we are breathing suddenly becomes lighter. How nice to breathe fresh air and the person who is carrying me nearly dropped in the ground but I felt that he avoided it by putting cushion in my back. That cushion gently putting me down and suddenly turned into a hard surface. The man is screaming in agony and keeps calling my name. Sigh! I want to sleep now but his voice is not letting me. I feel so tired.
I felt that there is something on my belly. It is heavy but it is making my whole-body lighter. As if it is supplying me energy. I opened my eyes and I see a handsome man with black hair covered in blood that is panicking. Why is he crying? I felt that I know this person. But I can't remember. Wait, who am I? I don't remember anything.
Why can't I remember a single thing? Who am I?
He smiled when he sees me looking at him. Who is this man? Why is he crying? Why is he covered in blood? I am slowly regaining my strengthen but not enough to stand up. My whole body is on pain and not even a single part isn't on pain. Then I heard a loud thunder and the man was hit behind me. His back is bleeding. Still, he keeps on healing me. Wait! How did I know that he is healing me? Then a huge gush of wind threw him off the air. What happened now?
I heard a voice of a child. She is getting closer. There is also a voice of a man. When, I looked at them with fainting eyes, the child was so angry but she was laughing deviously while looking down on me. Her face is covered in blood and her skin is burned. She doesn't have a left arm and blood is flowing down on it. Half of her face is burned as well. She is so scary. She stepped on my stomach and stomp on me countless times while the man is screaming that he will kill her. I am once again on pain but I don't have enough energy to protest. I am about to faint. The girl laughs and said that they will kill me in front of him. He shouted that they shouldn't dare or else he will kill them. My heart is beating so fast. Who is he to me? The man with the girl shoots lightning and he was annoyed. Did he missed? The girl as well cursed the man who helped me.
I felt a huge hand took my neck and raise me from the ground. My neck is hanging from his hand. I am chocking. Any minute now, I am going to pass out but the handsome man used a magic and shot the person who is holding me. I was released from his grip and I couldn't breathe nicely. I saw the handsome man was hit by the girl's magic and he was bleeding. He fell on the ground. The girl once again took me but she wasn't holding me instead. I am floating in the air. She warned the man that if he doesn't give what he takes from them she will kill me, his wife. Wait, I am married? When? I don't remember. To whom I am married to? Is it to the man?
They keep beating him but the man still manages to counter them but most of the time he is receiving it. The handsome face he has is now covered in blood. Bloodier than earlier. What did he took from them? He responded that he doesn't know what they are talking about. If he really did took something from them then he should have at least give it to them earlier and not reaching to this state. Maybe he really didn't take anything.
The lightning strikes the man and he did take the huge blow. The kid tosses me next to him and even though he is badly wounded he still stood up and caught me. We both fell in the ground but he really is badly beaten up. But compared to my state, I am worse. I couldn't even speak. He still has a chance to live while I don't. Somehow, even I don't remember, its nice having this feeling that someone is willing to risk their life in able to protect me. The girl mentioned that he is my husband. Shame to me that my husband is putting his life on the line while I don't even remember who he was. How I wish to save him since I know that I can no longer live.
"Silvy, don't worry, I will take you out of this place. The technique wasn't a failure since the cloud is still there. Just hold on." He said. Is my name Silvy? What technique is he talking about? Suddenly, I felt a hand who took my neck and it is the same who grabbed my neck earlier. He is strangling me while the kid is pressuring the man who is my husband.
A loud noise disturbed the whole place and the man who is holding me suddenly is bleeding with black blood. His strength is entering my body while his blood if flowing on my neck. His hand, his whole body is bleeding with black fluid. There are a lot of things flooding my head as if I am remembering something. The lightning that this man was using is now in my head. It floods my memory how to do it and as if I knew it from the very start. The girl screamed as the man turning into ashes. My strength is growing back. The girl went closer to my husband and was about to stab him. If this man dies, I don't think I will forgive myself. I crawled to him and before even the girl stabs him the knife that is in my hand pierce through her heart. Her eyes went dry and her blood flows down my hand and memories again flooding my head. The same sensation as I felt to the man who nearly chocked me to death. However, as her body became heavy the sword that she was holding pierced my body. I felt that pain. My eyes are shutting down as if I am about to go to sleep.
Blood is rushing down through my system and I felt a lightning connecting my flesh. The pain is unimaginable but I don't have enough energy to shout it out. Am I really going to die? The man took me and hugged me. Why is he crying again? Yeah, right. He is my husband and I am his wife. Then, suddenly it embedded to my head that my husband is crying for me. My heart is aching seeing him cry like that. Just like earlier, my head accepted that his is indeed my husband. I head flooded with memories with him. How we fight and order him around. I suddenly felt extreme guilt.
"Silvy don't leave me. You are the only person who accepted me the way I am. Please. Don't die on me. I will do anything what you say to me from now on. Please. If you want to leave me then I will let you and I will not stop you any longer. But please don't die." He cried out.
My heart is beating so fast. This man, I don't really remember him, but he is my husband and he is crying for me. I should be the one who is begging him for his forgiveness. What kind of wife I am to forget a remarkable man like him? I promise to myself that if ever I survive today, I will devote myself to him and to him alone. I will be a good wife to him; I will learn to be a good wife for him.