Blood spilled from both sides mingled together, sitting in a pool of blood, silently waiting for the end.
When the final flicker of light dissipated, their fate could be predicted.
Before long, terrifying beings arrived once again. This time, just as she braced herself for the end, she abruptly realized something was amiss...
These beings did not attack her; instead, they seemed to block those from outside.
These...
If not mistaken, appeared to be some neutral, higher beings who had been, in a sense, mere spectators. Why had they suddenly come to assist?
It was then that she suddenly thought of something and turned her attention to Colin in her arms.
...
Meanwhile, in the darkness that shrouded everything.
Colin could feel the presence of a flame somewhere in the pitch black ahead, beckoning to him, but regrettably, he had no strength left to move forward.
The flame in his hand was not enough.
