"Tsk! Bad luck, the general came in time. If he didn't come, I could have built their grave first. Such poor soul..." Dark Hartina mumbled while sniffing. Tears formed in his eyes.
Dark Howlan raised an eyebrow and turned away from him. His ears twitched.
Here it comes... Dark Hartina's opposite side. What did they call it again? Ah... Soft. Yes, it's the soft personality.
People who didn't know Dark Hartina had multiple personalities would be so confused. It comes and goes suddenly depending on the situation.
"So, does that mean, Dark Hartina was affected by the enemy's death?" He thought quietly.
It seems so...
"What're you staring at? Don't you feel they look miserable? You're so cruel, Dark Howlan! You even hurt Dark Lordany! I hate you!"
Dark Hartina cried and hit Dark Howlan
