Khana clutched her face fast, almost regretting it as an intense pain ran through her. However, the fact that her face was whole made her feel relieved.
Her beauty was everything to her. Without it, she wouldn't be in her current superior position, a pulse's wife.
Then Varnel wouldn't feel the need to keep her.
Khana pushed through the pain and sat upright.
"Nial!" she screamed. Seconds later, a man entered the room.
The moment Khana saw her guard, she couldn't hide the shock on her face. To think her once proud synergy stage guard had been reduced to such a state.
His expression was pained, and his attire was splattered with crimson blood. But it was the stump where his right hand should have been that stood out most. His right hand had been severed.
In their world, regrowing a lost limb was near impossible. Only reattachment was possible, and even that came with a time crunch. Its success rates were higher with blooms.
