Sometime after the Moonlit Feline had gone away running...
How long had she remained seated, her knees against the hard and rough ground?
She wasn't bleeding, but it felt like she was.
Her eyes dry and swollen, she had cried like never before.
Her throat burned. She had screamed at the top of her lungs ever since they had left.
***
One instant was all it took. Everything had gone wrong. Everything had disappeared.
Everything had been broken to pieces.
Whose fault was it?
His? The Demon Lord's, whose Influence was stronger during the night?
Both?
Who was to blame?
Does it even matter?
Everything is fucked now.
Everything... Went wrong.
He ran away. She chose him.
That's all there is to it.
Once again... I'm alone.
