Sobbing, the Spirit Walker moved through the lands. She had finally made it out of the wars grasp, she had never been truly in it to begin with. Tears and blood caked her face as she breathed heavily. Her face had been slashed, a slash across her chest, and she had punctures into her stomach. She was growing dizzy, finally the scent of Achilles and Pandora wafted through her nares. She was home. She began to feel heavy as she clumsily staggered toward her Kings call.
She coughed as she began to drag her back legs, collapsing as she had just gotten to the meeting area. "Achilles . . . Pandora, Artemis . . . " She tried to call out, her eyes frantically looking for them. A snowy white, horned familiar face quickly was holding onto her. "Lazarus!! Please stay with me!!" She saw the girl crying, a small smile spread over her maw as she looked to her King, the Queen bounding forward soon after. "There is a war active, Dawnshire, Hawthorne, and Amberbjorne against Sindri, Nightingale, and Tarben." She wheezed, finding it hard to breathe.
She saw three spirits near her, comforting her. Another smile on her face as she laid their dazed. "Artemis, if I didn't work with spirits on a regular . . . I'd think I'm dying. Your children are here with me . . . " She laughed, only to end up coughing and groaning. "I was attacked, he was black with brown eyes . . . I think he was . . . with Tarben." She said in between wheezing. As Artemis cried on her, she felt like she was going to fall through the ground she laid on. Her breathing became shorter, and she felt cold. Her eyes were on the sky, and that's where they stayed as she stopped breathing. As her heart stopped beating.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Nobody takes from me what I grow."
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