On The Other Hand,
When everyone was fighting to their fullest extent, bravely, revealing their training wasn't in vain as they stood atop.
But, a certain pair of twins failed… and they failed terribly.
"Me.. Melanie?"
A certain sapphire-eyed male was on his knees. His arm was missing, his blood flowing uncontrollably to indicate his breaths could cease any moment.
His mind was deluged into deepest anguish, shaking violently, staring at the dead body of his twin sister miserably.
No longer breathing, with endless injuries.
He lost…
"No, no, no, you can't leave me like this…"
Defeated, he knew there was no escape from this predicament as his end drew near.
'I overestimated ourselves… I thought… we could win… I was wrong… we were weak.. We always were,'
Tears shining on his cheek as the angel before him stood unbothered, gracefully looking down with the twin's blood coating her dress.
