".....I have to go..." There was a women, not with the distinctive features , but she resembled that I know of. She conveyed both fear and haste. Unable to clearly observe how her face was shaped due to the scene's partial blurriness. "Take, care..." After saying this word, she then disappeared from there. ""Huh!?"" Suddenly, my eyes opened out, welcoming the bright lights. It was extremely hot, as if I had a fever. The sweat inside my fur, made me itched and stinky. Was it a nightmare? I looked here and there, catching the chilly ice air. Eww! It's sticky and itchy. I need to bathe. But, where are we now? I was sitting inside the fancy carriage, returning from the foundation. The window in the left side from came a moist air, the sun was setting down made the sky wee bit of dark in the east, and all over the sky orange-red. I sometime wonder if I really was in the new world. I mean, look here. This carriage was an exact replica of a royal carriage from the 18th century in L

“Cough…this?” “What’s this?” Ellen paused, stretching her head to the front side from David's back. “”Blood?...”” Ellen let a hurried voice get through. Ellen moved beside David, her hands on his shoulders, in a concern. (He might be teasing me…Ah, I don't know) What she saw was a Blood, without a doubt—a red thick like water. “David, what happened?” “Hurry, use your skill!” “Okay.” Ellen pressed her palms against David's chest. Her hand felt an increased heartbeat—the speed was unusually high. Normally, skill activation was straightforward. To execute a skill, simply use spell or body automatically triggered. When she placed her palm there, though, nothing happened—no glimmers of light materialized. “Hell, ya’re do—cough!” “All of my power is gone... Ah, you're to blame for everything.” Creeping a meter a back, Ellen sobbed. “Cough… talking ‘bout?” “Aargh! sniff… Warm, thick water dripped from her nose, and salty tears streamed from her eyes. David's thinking went euphor