The Rise

Noah keeps staring at the women on the bed blankly, to gulp. Her blood...there was so much of it. A pool was forming between her legs and he felt his heart drop.

Here pale face is serene, devoid of any expression. Her screams have been silenced down to come down to a deadly silence now.

Approaching her,Noah extends his hand to touch her. To see his own hands trembling. Anxious and scared.

" Demon girl?"

His voice was low and doubtful. Afraid to not hear a reply in return. Placing his palm under her neck he pulls her face up to make her long hair fall in waves behind.

His other hand automatically moves up to caress her cheeks. To find that earlier warmness missing. Her skin was cold as ice.

" Hey! Wake up...I am sorry okay. I just....I got carried away."

" Demon girl are you listening?"

He taps her face. Hoping for those Hazel eyes to look back at him. Almost desperate to see them just once. To no avail, she lays limp in his arms and he feels his stomach churn in uneasiness.

She is no