She held her hand to her face, closing her eyes to the sight in front of her.
Her vision still swap, her head throbbed.
It had only been a brief flash of that horrible thing, searing into her brain, but its effects were overpowering for some reason.
She didn't understand it, but she sure did know how it attacked.
...Attacked was...
Almost an understatement.
Implying it had to decide to attack slowed it down far more.
At least the curse she was familiar with, did.
But that...
That...
Curse....
The curse?
It-
It couldn't be the same one from Nevremia, could it? The plague somehow here, in Ceiori, far from where the rebellion should be? Far away from anyone that could either help Nevremia or the rebellion with their plans.
No, no.
It...
It couldn't.
It didn't make sense for it to be.
No matter what, she knew it wasn't the same one.
