The moment Kyran regained consciousness, an excruciating pain racked his body that almost made him groan out loud. Fortunately, a cool sensation washed over his body that instantly dispelled any discomfort.
Kyran squinted as his eyes slowly regained their focus. An unfamiliar ceiling greeted him, and memories of what happened before he passed out flashed through his mind.
When he remembered his encounter with a powerful outsider and Ruin's intervention, Kyran planned to summon his Servants at once. However, just as he was about to prop one arm, he noticed something cold yet soft grasping his right hand.
Turning slightly to his right, Kyran finally noticed someone holding his hand. And that someone was causing a cool sensation to course through his body.
"Neah..." Kyran muttered under his breath as he saw Cyneah leaning over the side of the bed with her eyes closed.
