"Oh my God, Insy!"
Xephnan rushed alongside his brother, to the dying lady sucking blood and pus on the bare floor. With eyes as lush as it showed, her bare arms were placed keenly and carefully over the bulging projection; the only caressing portion that looked for a reason to still live through this agonized pain.
"No...UGH! It's PUSHING!"
The loud scream echoed through the vines, creepers, and bushes, dissolving her pain into absolutely nothing as of help. A shocked Xeron grabbed her large weight, doubled up now with the little one inside, and turned around for the gates.
"Brother, what the heck?!"
Xeron replied nothing, keeping his pace swift and steady, straight for the return journey.
The youngest, absolutely shocked by his brother's silence rushed and tugged him, asking for me
