342 Messenger

(A/N: Bonus Chapter).

THUD!

The heavy armoured body of Revia fell to the ground.

Her figure looked pathetic as she lay down in her worn armour that was riddled with cracks and burns.

Her face looked tragic with her once pretty and clean visage that had beautiful grey eyes along with thin lips and soft skin being sullied by dirt and dried blood.

A lifeless darkness could be seen behind her eyes as she squirmed weakly on the ground, the many wounds she had over her body not having healed but bled out instead as in her body, not even a bit of blood remained.

A raspy breath crawled out her mouth as she looked before her where three figures stood, looking at her without even a shred of sympathy while the same true for six that were changing endlessly around her.

Ever since that day when she had fought with the man in the green and white mask and lost, her life, if it could even be identified as such, had become a miserable wreck.