“I’ll stay by you. Who knows when I might go back to normal? I’d rather let it out on an enemy than a friend.” Sirress confessed, his violet eyes troubled. Heart smiled softly and went to his side.
“I know for a fact you would never attack those you love. You did not hurt me, and I was completely vulnerable. That proves you are still Sirress in that state.” The Azrian offered, pulling him into a hug.
“Thank you, Heart.” The man whispered before pulling back. Taking a moment to gather their thoughts, the pair set off into the fog.
The deeper they went, the more frequent the gates became. The fog coiled around their forms, attempting to pull them back. The grass faded out to worn dirt and then bones. Remains from every species were laid out, scattered, worn and broken. Claws and toothma
