Chapter Eight: Inner Dark Thoughts

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  Okay, calm down, Rosaria. It's impossible for him to die with a shove like mine. He had been through a lot from this endless war and it would be…laughable if he would have died from a measly push from a lower-ranking luna.   I tried to calm down and now I was eyeing him carefully. I took a deep breath before placing my trembling hand on his wrist, ignoring my hallucinations of the hands around my waist as I tried to check his pulse.   It was faintly weak. Weak but not dead! I sighed once more but was more relieved than earlier as I tried to decipher what happened.   His face is pale, giving off an impression of a lifeless body that I assumed earlier. And he…wasn't breathing at all.   'They brought the Elves to s*******r the Alpha Leader! The messenger had stopped coming back here sin

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