27AmbrielleAmbrielle rushed down the hallway as fast as she could. Agony riddled her. With every step, she grimaced, unable to hide the pain. Age had taken over her body, making her bones ache. With the Rokis gone she no longer felt like herself. As she neared the Holding Room, she picked up her pace. She longed for the comfort of the Rokis. Even just for a second.
She dismissed the thoughts, praying to Fate that her loved ones were safe.
The Guards had come to her, speaking of another attack. And they had said his name.
Part of her never believed it could be possible, yet it was something she always feared. As she came through the doors, she saw Gossamer standing over a lifeless body. She gulped and took a deep breath, trying to stand tall, but as she walked closer, her knees went weak
