Chapter 49. Darker Days

CAMP C

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A set of darker days in the lair, this day is raining juicy rotten tears of the sky. People in each city cry in pain of losing their love. However, having the pain of the wound that the monster printed on them, is not simply as bloody  wounds or the lacerations, but a wound that cuts deep the root of happiness of each stem. It will stop growing, but it will die in a painful slate.

"Priestess Hailey, pleasure to see you here." One of the assigned guards immediately approached her as she stepped into the camp. The guard was hysterical and worried. "What's the matter?" She asked.

"A group of the evacuees want your audience. They want a clear explanation of the deaths." She expected this to happen. The order that she received that day was a crazy thing that they received and they