Deva crouch down on the ground her hand which held her injured leg had turned bloody!.
It's quite a large wound she murmured to her herself she was beginning to regret running off like that.
She wondered if Slyvian would come after her, she knew he would but the woods was vast would he be able to find her in time?.
"Deva!.."
Deva raised her slightly shocked she only thought about him just now and he had appeared in front of her.
His voice was laced worriedness as the man stared at the crouching girl, it hurt his heart to see her crying and sitting on the ground with a wounded leg.
"Whatever I've done...I'm sorry It was never my intention to hurt you!....."
Deva bent her head and finally began saying all the burning questions in her heart.
"I saw some memories..a man carrying a woman and rushing frantically to a cottage, do you know they looked exactly like us!..."
Slyvian's expression changed and he placed a finger on her lips stopping her from saying anything more.
