Chapter 455

In this blood-red world, she could almost smell the thick scent of iron, mingled with

the lingering stench of something burning in the air.

Amid this suffocating despair, a gentle hand rested on her shoulder.

"Mia?"

Who was calling her?

Mia's gaze was lost in a haze of confusion and agony. She could no longer see the world clearly, only the overwhelming, suffocating red that consumed everything. But that voice—it was warm and familiar.

It was someone she trusted. Someone she relied on even more than her own brother.

No, that wasn't right.

This wasn't just trust. It was an instinctive dependence, forged in the depths of terror. A reliance born from being trapped in the same abyss.

Sarah?

She turned her dazed eyes in the direction of the voice.

midst of the blood-drenched world, a figure appeared. A real, living person. Someone who wasn't

"Sarah..." she murmured.

the weight of Mia's turmoil. She clasped Mia's hand firmly, her voice a soft whisper by her


scared.

what Mia had been through. But she knew that if Mia could find the strength to speak-to reach out even in a whisper-then the moment

in the world, the presence of even one person to hold onto can

would be like if

didn't

as though she had finally found an anchor in the

"Sarah... I'm so scared."

that, she threw

human being-the fleeting sense of safety-was like a balm against the madness threatening to

But it didn't last.

red returned, surging through her mind like a

clutched the blanket tighter around herself, her entire body trembling as

can you


and the stinging pain, she

She answered softly,"Sarah."

tears, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Let me go,

kept mumbling these words

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