The Least Common Denominator

LI.VIII Number Line

The world exploded in a flurry of splinters.

"Grab on!"

Letting go of the vine, I hurriedly shielded Livia away from the shards of wood that threatened to eviscerate us. Covering her body with my own, what felt like millions upon millions of shards embedded themselves onto my back; my screams filling the air with the pain of a thousand needles before I quickly gritted my teeth and righted myself again to absorb the impact of our fall.

Livia, of course, screamed at me for my suicidal actions.

"What're you doing?!" my sister protested as she did her best to fight me from bracing the impact. Not that it would make me change my mind.

"I'm saving your life!" I shouted back as I felt the breeze of a freefall shearing across my bloody back. "Now keep still so that it won't be a waste of my time!"

MokouFriedChicken

Mid-chapter POV switch; a first for the LCD. It was needed, unfortunately. 

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