Hunter. The witch is here. Well, unlike her lover, Rio. She seems to be on the verge of death. Still breathing hard from outrunning those monsters out there, I keep my eyes on them as I stand by the door. I'd never go close to her. Her skin is now a dark shade of purple. Her lips parched. Dark blood drips from her nose as black veins rope around her neck. I wonder what caused that. I'm guessing she was attacked by the monsters. Ugh, it's somewhat relieving to know I wasn't the only one who passed through this monstrous hell that is the Cold Mountains.Hmm, I made it alive, and I've got to stay alive until we're ready to be sent back home."No, Veil, you have to stay with me." Rio's painful whimper draws my attention back to them.He has Veil cradled to his chest while he speaks into her ear. I can practically hear the urgency in his voice, the yearning. Suddenly, he presses his lips to hers, pleading for her to wake up in between the kisses. That's not going to do anything, dude
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