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𝑀𝜄𝛼𝜋𝜕𝜄𝛼
➶ ➴↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-
THE ROOM WAS HUMMING as medical healers and guards swarmed throughout the room.
It was loud.
So loud.
The sound of feet slamming against the floor, the whispering of those who despised her, it was all strangling her.
The guilt weighed heavily on her heart. A wrathful nightmare she could never escape. Her trembling hands clenched tight, knuckles whitening as her nails dug into the palms of her hands.
When she reached her sisters bedside, she fell, knees hitting the stone floor as something vile burned in her throat.
No.
No.
Grasping her sister's hand she squeezed three times. A terribly dark emotion snapped inside of her at her sister's nonresponse to their treasured code.
A hand fell on her shoulder.
Comforting.
Heavy.
Pushing her into the depths of the Great Sea.
Drowning her.
"Another attack." Nehemiah mumbled in Eyllwe.
Shimming in her sisters loosely curled bloodied knuckles, laid the Eye of Elena. An item that was supposed to protect her.
An item that failed.
"Where..." She murmured in Eyllwe. "Where was she found?"
