I was exhausted, honestly, it was difficult for me to even think of something offensive to say to Callidora, but I couldn't fall asleep, I needed to be prepared to protect myself.
The pain in my body was not as great, the injuries on my arms and wings are not as bad as what my Soul already feels, the attacks from that scythe that seemed incomplete still managed to hurt my Soul.
"Haaa... haaa... haaaa... hhaaaa..." (I)
"(No blood... weakened connection with the Sources... Dormant essences... weak body... Wounded soul... Hinata sleeping...)" (I)
"(Here comes the pain... again...)" (I)
"Aaaahhhh!!!!" (I)
I couldn't think clearly, but my condition was obvious to the point that it hurt to realize how vulnerable I was.
I wanted to look at the notifications, but my mind was in no state to comprehend anything I could read and my vision was failing like the days when I fell into a coma frequently in my past life.
