Luro’s POV
A sudden grasp on my hand pulled me back to my senses. Raphael knelt beside me and shook me up, “What are you doing, Luro? She is already gone. You will only kill yourself too by trying to project your life force into her.”
Her words dripped into my ears like acid. My dry lips trembled and a soft murmur escaped them, “She is gone…. Possum is gone.: Tears streamed down my cheeks and I looked at Raphael, “It is my fault…. This is all my fault….”
She shook her head and wiped off the moisture from my cheeks. A fresh stream of tears rolled down, drenching her fingers. She sucked in a deep breath and said in a pained voice, “Luro…. Please don’t blame yourself like this….” Her voice broke and she sniffled. Her tears tugged something in my heart but it was dimmed by the immense des
