There was a scent of ashes, cooked flesh, and hot blood, heat of blazing flames with subtle annoyingly stinging pain, crumbling sounds of the rocks crumbling down, distant wails of people, muddy and irony taste of the ashes and blood lingering in her mouth, and darkness clouding the sight.
These were the things Seo Hana felt and noticed as soon as she regained consciousness, yet she wasn't able to open her eyes, as if something was forcing her eyes to stay shut.
BA.....THUMP
She heard a loud yet weak heartbeat as soon as she gained a bit clarity of her dulled senses, soon, sounds of gasps also trickled her ears, the breathing sounds, of the being who was next to her, sounded so weak, as if it was a life burning the last of its lustres.
".....!" Hana tried to speak, but her lips didn't separate, nor did a sound leave her throat.
