The Beginning After The End (Beckoning Fates Book 3) (30 page)

I felt my face tense as I tried to visualize what Vritra’s,
and possibly the powers his whole race possessed, might be like.  It
seemed to be conjuring but on a completely different level.  The way she
described it made seem more akin to manifestation or even creation of certain
phenomena rather than affecting the mana particles already existing.

How is that even possible though?  Are they capable of
just skipping steps in the fundamental laws of magic in this world, or were
they simply more knowledgeable and able to do this through a special skill?

*Cough*  *Cough*

My head immediately turned towards Alea as blood spurted out
of her mouth.

“Vritra… He left after leaving me like this.  I’m not
sure if he knew someone was going to come, but the last thing he said before
going was his name… and that Dicathen was going to be a warzone…” As blood
dribbled down the corner of her mouth, she turned her head towards me.

“This may sound preposterous but can you do me a favor?”
 Alea lets out a faint smile, revealing her teeth stained in blood.

“Sure, anything.”  Did she have something to give to
her loved one back home?  Did she want to convey a message to her family?

“Can you hold me?” She mumbles.

“…”

“I always thought that I didn’t need anyone… as long as I
was strong enough.  I never had a family or lover… to depend on… but you
know?  I-I really don’t want to die alone right now…” Alea breaks down as
she bites her lower lip to stop herself from wailing.

Without saying a word, I wrap my arms around Alea’s fragile
neck and waist, bringing her chest to mine.

“…I’m scared, Arthur.”

“I don’t want to die…”

I stayed silent, gritting my teeth as, again, was unable to
find the words to comfort her.  Softly patting the back of Alea’s head, I
felt her breathing become weaker and weaker and moments later; she passed away
in my arms.

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