Time seemed to slow down as Shimmer heard her gasps and fall to the ground, a large vertical slash appearing right along her back. She looked at her in disbelief before dropping to her knees now, right next to the injured girl.
“S-Sav…” she asked, a gentle tear stream running down her face.
“… The sky is …”
In the grass underneath her, blood from the large slash began to trickle unevenly as she looked at Shimmer.
“Y-Y-You’re.. gonna be o-okay.. okay..? Y-You’re a demon.. a-a big.. tough, demon. Y-You’re gonna go h-home and you’re g-g-gonna be okay…”
“No! No, I’m not gonna leave without you…” she whispered, gently cradling her head gently as Savannah look at her. Never in her life had Shimmer ever felt so much pain, so much heartache… or so much anger.
Wounds now forgotten, she trembled in rage as the temperature in the air seemed to rise. Visible steam rose off Shimmer’s body in wisps as she let out a low snarl. Her eye snapped open and took on a black tint as her fists lit up, black fire crackling in her fists.
The last thing she remember before she black out was lunging at the demon, screaming in a primal rage.
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