Vol 4 Prologue (1/2)

She woke up in thestench from rust

– Ugh …

Her first feeling – dissatisfaction

Too dense was the siven so heavy, as if the air turned into a viscous liquid It see zabilo

– Aheirl

Only then she realized that standing on his feet

It see still in one place A very rare event … but is not that exactly unheard of Tired, butyourself to sleep even on the move

–

Aiirls started to focus

She blinked a couple of tian to perceive visual information Muddy outline before his eyes became clearer

She was standing inside of a building

And small

Someone’s home … maybe even shed The ere s, which is why the roo sense of alienation

Just a space separated fro

Through the s a darkness

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness of a rarefied, she looked at the floor around him

And there…

–

Froirl froze

Ars Head Bellies Chest

All of them were scattered around her

Not one person To create this horrible sight, it would not be enough either two, or even three bodies Such a situation could arise only after the cut is not less than five corpses

But what is happening is not a scene reer or hatred No hint of resistance Just someone’s work on the separation of the bodies into pieces

There was “a massacre”

Looking closer, she saw that a short swords, ar the hue of armor

In other words, these five (at least) of ar them a chance to resist Somewhere I must be the one who did it

But … who?

Hoould it be desirable to know the answer to that question, ask it to no one She looked around, but the room besides herself and remains there was no one

– I … I … – incoherent dropped it and went ahead

She did not knohere he is going Not even felt that he wanted to escape Perhaps seen a nightmare so shocked her Maybe herof fear and anxiety as if paralyzed

It was si

A few steps unsteadily She stumbled on the remains and almost fell, but reflexively threw out his hand and kept hi

Her hand touched so cold and too smooth to be a wall

The girl turned her head to look at his hand

– A…

Mirror

She did not understand why this looks like a storage room turned the mirror I do not even understand where all is I could not re So dull were her memories

By running a onal crack, but do its job it still could

And thanks to the die it seemed particularly clear

Iirls

– I…

Long, obedient, brilliant silver hair

Pale face, had not lost the baby roundness

Round purple eyes, like two amethyst

And … wet blackened blood, stained with her body