"What a shitty life it was,"
A line befitting the end of someone worthless.
She even wonder why she's here in the first place.
Amberine's vision blurred, and she braced herself for the inevitable pain. Instead, a cool sensation of water sprinkled upon her face, jolting her back to awareness. Blinking rapidly, she opened her eyes to see Elara standing in front of her, her hand outstretched and a shimmering barrier of water swirling around them.
"Elara?" Amberine croaked, her voice weak and trembling.
"Rise and shut up," Elara snapped, her gaze fixed on the demon before them. "This demon isn't even damaged," she muttered, biting her lip in frustration.
