~Babil, 6115 a.d. Day 171~
Lied, or rather, Valentine, got up clutching his head.
She shook her head, light flickering around her. She glanced down, feeling pain unlike any other she had felt before. Her skin was scorched and scarred. Eunos had set off an explosion that would have completely disintegrated Valentine had she not used Lied's magic to form a shield at the last second.
Even then, she had attempted to cast two spells at the same time which brought about horrendous results. A spell to act as a tracker and a shielding spell.
She struggled to stand up but fell backwards because of the bag she was carrying. She dropped in before scowling.
While still hurt, she stomped the ground in frustration.
"Human!" She shouted.
Nearby, an image of Lied flickered into existence. His eyes shot open as he stared at his own body. She pointed at Valentine, asking, "Wait, what the hell?"
