Amunet felt the world shake around her. A molten fist landed feet from her head and it felt like she was swallowed up by the earth. The ground cracked and shattered, a strength a human shouldn't have even had spilling out.
'He's grown so powerful…' she thought to herself.
But the pain she was expecting never came. Her ears weren't working properly anymore, and everything felt so muted and hard to grasp, but she was fairly certain…
She heard him walking away.
Amunet didn't know how long she laid there before she was dragged out of the rubble. Her Stamina actually recovered quite fast with some of the items she had, but she had stayed buried beneath the rubble because she was honestly too ashamed to get up.
"WHY?"
The roar filled her ears and she couldn't get it out of her head no matter how many times she tried. It was the roar of a man who would never trust her again, but it was also the roar of a man who had trusted her once before.
