"Veyra… why would he be here?" Celeste murmured, her eyes wide as she stared at the corpse, not daring to step any closer.
"Celeste, calm down. There is no way Veyra is dead. How could he possibly be killed by some random beastman that came out of nowhere?" Lucien said as he noticed the shift in her expression and tried to comfort her.
Celeste took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. She does not know if she has sanity right now or is fully controlled by her anger. However, she knows that Lucien is right; Veyra would not die so easily. And even if he had, his body would definitely not appear in the purple mist.
She tried to ignore the body in front of her. She turned away from the first corpse and walked slowly forward toward another one. Kneeling beside it, she examined it closely, then was shocked to find out that it was Lucien's body.
