When the chunks of rotten flesh and limbs covering Hunt on the outside were burned down to ashes, the original look of the man was revealed. Both of his legs and one arm were missing, but his eyes once again looked like that of a human being.
Moaning, Hunt was crawling toward Kaelyn, dragging his remaining body with parts of it still being burned by the fire.
Lucien took out a glass tube filled with white ashes and handed it to Kaelyn, and then he carried Kaelyn closer to her husband.
"This is…" Kaelyn’s heart missed a beat. Surprisingly, the ashes in the small glass tube felt familiar to her, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Is that… Mary?" Hunt’s voice trembled from both pain and shock, "Kaelyn… It’s Mary… our daughter…"
