Valeria's consciousness returned to her and the darkness clouding her empty sockets faded.
The first thing she saw when upon her vision returning were two identical winged creatures standing above her. Their lips were moving but she could not hear a single word they uttered.
"Hey, did you hear that? That Knight was waiting for her to become of age to marry her?"
"That headless punk was a groomer, what the fuck..."
Berkah spat with his brows furrowed, it seemed as though a few phrases had escaped Valeria's teeth as she slumbered.
"Yeah. But I'm just surprised anyone would wanna tap that to be honest."
His clone replied.
"That's obviously before she turned into an undead, you dumb bastard."
Berkah sank his elbow into his clone's rib.
"Argh!"
The clone exclaimed and the two began bickering, only stopping when they noticed that the emerald flames inside Valeria's empty sockets had returned.
