Without End

dication leave her body. She glanced up at the ornate ceiling a f

ed her in the woods, we might assume that he also came across other deceased people. He is aware

e her, but she did not care about that at all. The dilemma was that if the dashing man caused her any problems, she

monstrous as people

betrayed them. She has to get to them first in order to save things from getting out of hand. She had seen them kill the

t a more regal and lovely appearance when the sun was up. After waking up, Eira discovered that her wounds had been dressed and she was wearing a slender but comfortable white dress. Her head was s

nd, but her damaged leg seemed numb, as if it were already paralysed. She endeavoured to stand, but she was unable to move her leg. It has never hap

ot yet worn off... Don't worry, eve

voice, she turned her

out in front of her. As Eira scrutinised him with her stare, she inhaled deeply of his scent, which instantly overwhelmed her senses and trig

his neck, he glanced at her and waited for her to take the glass from him. He then looked at her again. Whic

are