Golden Luna
"People are coming already, they'll help us, you'll see."
She smiled, her teeth stained with blood. "Silly girl..." She whispered, and then she was gone too.
The life faded from her eyes slowly, and her hand slackened on my face, then dropped to my laps. The smile gradually slipped from her face, and soon all I held was her limp form in my hands.
Gone.
A sob slipped from my mouth and I clasped my hand over it. Everyone I knew and loved was gone in the space of a few minutes, and I was the only one alive. How in the name of the beloved Goddess am I still alive?
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