" That's enough already. " - Ramiel stopped Asme's assault and tossed the dagger aside. The horned beauty fell into a kind of trance and stabbed Sera without restraint while she was already dead.
" She is dead, Asme. You have done well." - Ramiel drew the trembling woman and locked her tightly and tenderly embraced. They remained like this for several minutes until Asme regained her composure. In this case, that meant sobbing quietly.
The former hunter's cloak momentarily became soaked with tears.
" I ... I ... She ... ". - Asme began to mumble something unintelligible under her breath. "She's dead... She's already dead... I... I did it, didn't I...?
"
" Shi... " - Ramiel hugged Asme tighter. His hand regularly stroked her raven-black hair, with tiny streaks of blood red. " You did a good job, it's all over now. "
