by Asuna. » Tue May 18, 2010 12:07 pm
She nodded and watched him go, thankful he wouldn't be here to see her like this. She ran out the other door as fast as possible and into the forest where she collapsed on the ground coughing up blood. The only way to stop herself was to reseal the scar. She grabbed the stick and began to carve it into a stake, hoping she would make it. As soon as she finished, she began chanting a spell in a forgiegn language and then jammed the stake into her wrist. A symbol began to appear in the blood that pooled on her wrist as she pulled the stake out, her face contourted in pain. She leaned her back against the tree and groaned, waiting for the spell to take affect.