When one arrow has released a scream was heard. With him, Manji, who brought us shaky to make us fall, before I saw a flash of objects that passed right in front of me. An iron with a curved shape was stuck in the face of one of the manji. No screaming, no pain. He pulled out the knife and threw it away.
" Shit, " he said expressionlessly and then ran in the one direction I was sure Phobos was in.
I don't understand what makes them so angry. They gradually began to imitate: my words. My habits were even able to read my thoughts. The sound of a very loud impact, some tree branches that I heard falling, the sound of spikelets of water falling from the leaves, this forest was like it had just been hit by an earthquake. After everything was quiet, the rain began to subside. The closing fog began to fade. At that time what was in front of us was not a forest. This is a cemetery.
