Fading to Dust
Ryan was speechless; shocked. Where the hell did he come from? True Cross ordered everyone to stay in doors as they exterminated the demons that managed to slip under the radar. How did he not get the memo? "Godaiin?" she called out. She noticed her voice was small; timid. "Damnit, Godaiin. Wake up." She placed her rapier and dagger down next to her as she pulled the limp boy into her lap. Blood oozed from the gaping hole in his lung; staining her jeans. She shook her head as she tapped his cheek, "Nope. Nope." droplets of water fell onto his face, "Get up, you son of a bitch..." she was never one to get emotional over people she knew for a certain amount of time. She closed his eyes and hung her head as she said a prayer before pulling his body into a safe place away from demon presence and getting back to work.














