Nathanyel's P.O.V
After seeing the havoc the shadows- No... the shadow flame defending that lost one, the only things I can think of was...
'Impossible'
'Who is he?'
'Is he related to HER?'
'Why did he have to appear now?'
Seeing his expression about the dead faceless descendant and my staff glowing, I figured he has absolutely no idea on what's going on. This isn't right, all the lost ones who enters Lost must somehow know about their heritage, right?
But I have a feeling this isn't the case at all...
Steeling myself, I flash myself behind him, seeing that the faceless had turned to ash, we have to hurry. Its just a matter of time for the other faceless to sense their fallen brother.
"Hey you! Put your hands up! Your coming with me." I call out to him. He startles and turns around, and ends up stumbling into me. I hold him and eye his bleeding shoulder, I internally cringe.
'Yikes, now that is nasty!' Blue blood was continously oozing from the wound mixed with the black-tar like substance that usually comes from the fangs of the faceless.
"You still awake?" I ask the body in my arms, and he just gives a pained whimper. Flashing him in this state would just make his wounds worst so for now, I gently placed him on the floor.
I grab my staff, dust the ash off, sheath it behind my back and begin to carry the boy out of the caverns. After all, the faceless would be near by then.
Distant roaring, as if answering Nathanyel's thought, makes him quicken his pace, racing to get out of the caves and into forest.
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A/N: So hello, I'm gonna try my best to update as much as possible in this quarantine and i hope you guys enjoy. =D
Date: May 20, 2020
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