"Stop it!"
I heard the cracking sound of Aria's bubble. I can't watch it any longer... So I closed my eyes, feeling the pain and anger in my heart.
I can't bear to watch the death of my cousin...
It's all my fault... it's all my fault... ugh I'm sorry...
Expecting to hear a loud sound of an impact, but then I heard nothing but flesh getting cut and a groan of pain... Looking up, my eyes widened. The witch that was supposed to stomp on Aria was immobile because a block of huge ice pierced its chest.
"So these humans were our master's precious friends?" Juliette said as she looked down at me.
No, she's not Julie... Who is she?
"You, who are you? Where is Juliette?" I asked, fighting the will of my eyes to close.
"I go by the name Nine, I am an Ice Spirit. I'm sorry if it seems like I
