[Al-ladhī yursheed al-tareeq- The one who points the way]
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[The Girl's POV]
Amethyst watched as the Nightowls abducted Atlas. Her heart sank when they turned the corner, and she lost sight of her Amore's mana. 'No! The Achaedmenids have got him. They will try to execute him because they believe he is the Dahaka,' she thought internally.
While staring at the street, she heard a moan, which caused her to look at Estelle, who was coming to. Amethyst moved towards her as she spoke, ''Are you okay? How injured are you?''
The blonde knight grimaced as pain shot through her body, eliciting a yelp. Swiftly, she cast Healing Light upon herself and sighed in relief as the pain faded. Once Estelle was better, she spoke with a frown, ''Where is Azhar'Zul? He was fighting the Nightowls.''
