Who could have thought that the hyped and prideful Valentina would fall in such a way? It was sad to watch her shattered body miserably lying on the floor.
Cargan clenched his fists. He had suffered losses – all of them did.
Astor and Adramelech took the injured ones to the hospital while Cargan, Fionn, and Esen all began to dig right in the fallen Palace, graves for the lost souls. None of them spoke of their dead brothers.
None of them could bring themselves to. Instead, they avoided it like their mother hadn't just killed two of her children.
"Only hell knows what Bor has told his divine citizens. Despite the noises, none of them came out." Esen pointed out while they dropped the bodies in the graves.
Fionn groaned out. "I don't want to imagine the state of the Lines after this."
