‘Ascian please..’
“f**k!”
With a curse, Ascian opened his eyes. There was no Mirela, even though he heard her voice she was not there. As it always has in the past years. He looked at his surroundings and sat up from where he was laying on. As he sat, he felt a sharp pain through his shoulders making him groan. He clenched his jaws and looked at his shoulder, his body was covered with his own blood. The blood on his shoulder was already dried.
Letting out a deep sigh, he tried to get up but he couldn’t because his legs were also injured. It was broad daylight and he didn’t know how many days he was unconscious but he’s glad because he’s still alive. Thinking about Ahren, he sighed in relief, he knew that Ahren had already left the forest.
Ascian stayed like that for a while a
