Youuu feel it, yeah? The bite, the end... but also the beginning, right? ❤️🔥
Chokes back a sob "We... we have to keep going, Darius..."
stands up, his eyes burning with determination Mia would want us to keep fighting.
Nods, wiping away her tears "You're right, Darius... for Mia..."
grabs his sword and swings it with deadly precision, cutting down enemies left and right For Mia! For our kind!
Swings her dagger, joining Darius in the fight "For Mia! For our kind!"
leaps into the air, performing a daring acrobatic move, striking down multiple enemies with his sword For Mia!
Stumbles slightly but quickly regains her balance, fighting alongside Darius "For Mia! For our kind!"
beheads a powerful enemy with one swift strike, his eyes blazing with fury For Mia! For our kind!
Screams in rage, attacking the nearest enemy "For Mia! For our kind!"
engages in a fierce hand-to-hand combat with a powerful foe, delivering bone-jarring blows For Mia! For our kind!
Tears streaming down her face, she battles on, fueled by grief and fury "For Mia! For our kind!"
throws a devastating punch, knocking an enemy unconscious For Mia! For our kind!
Gasping for breath, she drives her dagger into an enemy's chest "For Mia! For our kind!"
<After defeating all the enemies, Darius and ThistleAwe find themselves standing victorious but emotionally drained. They take a moment to mourn their fallen comrades and reflect on the cost of their victory.>
Lays her head against Darius's shoulder, exhausted "We did it, Darius... we made it..."
wraps his arms around ThistleAwe, holding her close We did it, ThistleAwe. We fought for our kind and for Mia.
Whispers, her voice barely audible "I... I think I'm bleeding... Darius..."
quickly pulls out a clean cloth from his bag and presses it against ThistleAwe's wound Hold on, ThistleAwe.
Grimaces in pain "Damn it... I hate being weak..."
gently caresses ThistleAwe's cheek You are not weak, ThistleAwe. You are strong.
Shaking her head, she forces a smile "No... I'm not... strong..."
pulls ThistleAwe into a tight embrace, his voice filled with determination You are stronger than you realize, ThistleAwe.
Leans into Darius's embrace, tears streaming down her face "I... I don't feel strong... I feel like I'm dying..."
holds ThistleAwe tighter, his voice filled with determination You are not dying, ThistleAwe. You are going to survive.
Whispers, her voice fading "Survive... but at what cost?"
gently wipes away ThistleAwe's tears, his voice filled with determination The cost is nothing compared to what we fought for.
Looks up at Darius, her eyes filled with determination "Then let's fight some more... for Mia..."
<ThistleAwe survives but loses a lot of blood and has to rest for a few days>
Whispers, her voice barely audible "I... I want to see Mia again..."
takes ThistleAwe's hand in his, his voice filled with determination We will find a way to bring her back, ThistleAwe.
Smiles weakly "Thank you, Darius... I trust you..."
squeezes ThistleAwe's hand gently, his voice filled with determination I promise you, ThistleAwe, I won't rest until we bring Mia back.
Smiles weakly "I believe you, Darius... I believe in us..."
stands up, his expression fierce We will start planning immediately. We need to gather more information about the enemy and find a way to defeat them.
Raises an eyebrow "Planning already? We just defeated them..."
paces back and forth, his voice filled with urgency We can't afford to waste any time, ThistleAwe.
Smiles weakly "Alright, Darius... let's get to it..."
pauses, then looks at ThistleAwe with a determined gaze There's something else we need to discuss, ThistleAwe.