#phainonn.

› gallons of blood; @phainonn ...

        Breath shaky, the hand of death had sustained a  heavy  gash from that cloaked figure - that  flame reaver.  In the form of a man, set on a path to  TAKE,  to  DESTROY  the cherished Chrysos Heirs - to inevitably put an  end  on Amphoreus as they may know.    &.    she failed,  failed in her task to stop it. For that, their dear friend    ...    the trailblazer, has suffered the consequences; as if they're already strung tight with enough problems. However, she  refuses  to lean on the white haired man, resilient in gathering herself - having a means to  heal  herself, without causing more issues. What's the use of a leader, if he falls?

        ❛ ❛  N - no, thank you, Lord Phainon. I'll be fine, I just    ...    need to pace myself. To rest a minute.  ❜ ❜        Using the contents of her own, semi-torn dress, she'd rip some of the cloth off    &.    tighten it 'round the wound of her belly. With the  BLESSING  (curse)  of Thanatos' coreflame, she's to heal up in minutes. Being the one who can  take life away,  being truly immortal in this  new world,  she's to outlast all of her friends - every person on this forsaken planet. There's no time in dwelling on insignificant injuries - they're meaningless. Help from  anyone  is meaningless, although the gesture    &.    thoughts of kindness mean absolutely  EVERYTHING  to death.

        ❛ ❛  I'm sorry. I wasn't strong enough, so our friend has suffered due to my failure. Their soul remain intact - although, unconscious    ...    for now. I shall ask Lady Agleae how I should be reprimanded for such recklessness.  ❜ ❜