The next time I opened my eyes, it was already evening. I could hear chatting outside, so I stood up, strolled to the terrace, and stared down.
My Beastmen had camped there, just exchanging words with each other, and Liora with Malachi was also there.
"The sky is beautiful. It reminds me of Raven's eyes," Azrael said, and this made a smile curl to my lips hearing his heartfelt words, but then...
"My love," I heard the hypnotic whisper of Kael, and I fell down to my knees, holding my head. It hurt so much, It felt like radio waves moving through my head.
Just then, I knocked a flower pot over, and when it shattered, everyone stared up at me.
"Raven, are you okay?" Thyrian asked, and seeing I wasn't responding, they disappeared into dust and appeared in front of me.
They all stepped forward, but I stretched out my hands at them, and a gushing wind hit them, holding them back and stopping them from getting closer.
