"I wish I could tell you everything was going to be fine..." [pick a SOUL, any SOUL?]
Everything’s not fine… Beth knew, but she don’t have the strength to say it out anymore. She tried to cover her wound, but blood won’t stop rushing out between her fingers.
BETH HP 1/20
Maybe she’s really going to die.
“I-It’s ok…” she used most of her strength to spoke, to comfort the King but mostly herself. “D-death is unavoidable a-anyway…”
“Take my s-soul. P-please.”
Death can’t hurt that much. She thought to herself, but honestly, everywhere hurt like hell. All she wish is that it can end sooner.












