The young girl's body quivered violently, her eyes rolling in her head in every direction. Her sister, Azalea, tried to restrain her because she was looking like she was about to herself. Rose's delicate limbs were about to break apart as they began to bend unnaturally in the wrong direction, her bones making weird cracking noises.
"Rose! No! What's going on?!" Azalea was at her end wits. She didn't even know why they had to go through such a painful experience, one after another, as if everything they endured until then were no more than the tip of the iceberg.
"Get away from her! Get away!" Seeing what was happening, Neige immediately connected the dots. She knew that this situation was somehow related to Fineas' ability. It might have been some kind of infection but that thick liquid was not something that should be touched.
Amelia took a step back, but Azalea couldn't leave her sister to die. "No! We need to help her… Please, please…" She looked at Neige with pleading eyes.
