Amunet struggled to get up in the distance, her blood coming out in false and true spurts like a leaking faucet.
She stumbled, falling back to the ground. It should have been soft grass, but the destruction from Grey's battle made it feel like overturned earth and jagged gravel.
Or maybe that was just her broken bones pointing back at her.
Her body was launched into the air when the Dormaji landed. All the air was knocked out of her as she slammed back to the ground, her gaze flickering toward death. The world around her became a tunnel of light, and when she tried to look up, she could barely see the blurry image of Grey standing beneath the enormous form.
'Another one…?'
She chuckled darkly.
This wasn't fair at all, was it? So many people had already died after the appearance of the first. Grey had given everything he had, and yet another had appeared so suddenly.
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