DEATH REINCARNATE
“It will kill us, she, that creature. That thing, it will come to us. It will kill us, Farah.”
“No. Listen Marie, it is alright. No one will kill us, nothing will happen. You are safe, we both are. It was all just a nightmare.”
“Farah, Farah, Farah.”
Marie calls, weeping and crying hard while grasping the sheets of her bed and looking pass through her sister. Mumbling and somehow cursing, words that is due to her unstable mana for having to take the false identity of a lightning holder.
“Who really am I?”
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