POV: Ash
Location: Northern Empire
I watched as the sharp nails extending from the giant wolf paw stroke Lula in the guts, the tip of the claw piercing through Lula and coming out of the other side. Killing her in an instant.
The wolf roared as it delivered the killing blow, I watched Lula die without being able to do anything, my selfishness to accept this quest had stolen Lula's future away from her.
What I feared had happened, Lula died because of me.
I have seen deaths, I have killed quite a lot of people myself, both people who are innocent and guilty. Any death that I saw was the same to me, my indifferent eyes would look at the body and I would walk away no remorse would be left in my heart.
Bash is the only exception, he is my soul.
