(Here goes the second update for the day. However, during these forthcoming few days, there will be no double updates, indeed. As per usual, PS, dear reader, if you happen to pass by, please give it a favorite, a recommendation. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
"Save me, save me." Gaston's flesh had completely rotted and fallen off, leaving behind muscles oozing a foul-smelling yellowish-green pus. Regardless, he still reached out to Rachel with his broken hand, crying hoarsely, "My dear, save me, please save me."
Rachel silently watched as Gaston struggled, lost in her thoughts. Suddenly, she turned to Lina and asked, "Can he be saved?"
Lina shook her head slowly. "I've already checked. This is a rotting curse. It was planted in him several days ago. After this long, there's nothing I can do."
Rachel sadly sighed softly. She crouched down next to Gaston, disregarding the pus and blood on his body, and held his hand. "I'm sorry, Gaston. I can't save you."
