The crimson and warm blood staining the blade of the Vastator dripped down the shiny pointer but evaporated in the thin air before it could touch the uneven surface of Earth. Aurora's chest heaved up and down, cold silver eyes froze on the lifeless bodies near her feet, her hold around Vastator tightening because even though a sword, her child's life resides in it and she in no way wanted to lose grip of her world. Although she was definitely losing the grip of her consciousness and black dots began to appear before her vision, her legs wobbly and unable to anchor her body straight. The bright blue light gleaming around Vastator dulled to a gloomy one before disappearing completely and Aurora collapsed on the ground, the sword falling beside her.
Adrian who was watching the whole scene w
