"Uwaaa… sister Jezebeth…"
Hic hic-
Sniff Sniff.
I stared at the bunch of grey-skinned ogres. They were creatures that had always been seen as 'monsters' throughout the history of fiction and mythologies. But right now, they were all crying.
Kris was crying as he hugged the freshly cemented grave, underneath which rested Jeze.
[In loving memory of Jezebeth, a good daughter, a good sister, a good person, a good friend.]
I saw the text that I had ingrained on the tombstone myself.
"How did this…kuhk…. My daughter… she was the only person that I had in the world… how… *hic*."
Kai asked, his eyes red from all the crying as no more tears came out of them. The whole bunch of villagers were crying, sobbing and couldn't believe what had happened.
I wasn't crying, I had already cried my share and the pain inside my heart just kept on increasing. I didn't want to cry more and be forced to log out. I held back my tears, my eyes as hollow as they could be.
