'Why… Why did that happen?' I found myself asking inwardly while looking at Elizabeth's face.
Michael was hugging her upper half gently, his tears flowing like a waterfall and his screams tearing through the air nonstop.
She wasn't breathing.
Her Wheel of Luck had shattered.
Her soul couldn't be seen.
And I… I was just looking blankly at her face, holding her blindfold that had slipped off her face.
My vision was becoming blurry and cloudy. I didn't know whether that was because of the blood loss or the tears forming in my eyes.
I didn't understand anything.
I just destroyed a relic. Did all that happen because of a relic? Was all that truly my fault or just some bad luck?
When I used Reclaim, I got back my lower half, but my heart and the missing part of my chest couldn't be found.
Still, I didn't care and only focused on her, the friend who had stayed in the same room with me, even though she knew about my demonic self.
'I… I can save her.'
