
"Ohuk..bet..ric."
"Aion." Quivering.
"Well.r.i."
"AKHHHHHHHHH!."
At first we thought Aion would be safe at the end of the forest, which was not affected by the Betricania fight. We don't think there's any more evil people around here!. We thought the three of us could go home.
But.why should this be so.
"Hahaha, are you shocked to see she's not beautiful ?. If you're lonely you can..."
"Shelves!."
"Dead you!."
The soul of darkness filled Bethricania now, she could not distinguish between truth and evil anymore. All of his views had already fulfilled his murderous desire when he saw that the human race had made his love die.
The human race was blindly, mercilessly, without mercy. Even he could make the head of the human race was destroyed, with the contents of the head scattered.
"Dead!."
The ball where uncontrollable becomes the trigger for Betricania to become more powerful uncontrollably.
"Die you!."
My grandmother said the soul of 7 legends can make Bethricania lose her identity, the 7 legends can make Bethricania a dark side of her. The dark side will not be stopped, either by his brother, his mother, even his son.
He could only stop if the mana on the body had drained all.
"Dead!."
This is the first time I've seen the darkness of Betricania, her fiery red eyes making her a real-world monster. There was no power other than that I looked at Aion lying limp, already without a heartbeat and breathing again.
Yes ... he died a few minutes ago. As a result of the actions of a crazy male who stabbed him with a pointed bamboo on the chest, until translucent to the heart.
"Stop, Betricania."
I shouldn't have asked Aion to buy us a doll, if we could have gone home before it was too late this would not have happened again.
"Die you all!. HOW DARE YOU KILL MY AION!!!."
Under the dark sky without the moon, I cried bitterly, not knowing why, fear or sadness that was important I cried so bitterly.
My rabbit was thrown away from my grasp, he was the same as the others, he was injured, he was crying, even his blue fur had turned blood red.
"Dead!."
Stupid words of my hatred. Why do you have to come out of your mouth?.
"Dead!."
"RATGG!."
Want until when you kill them, enough of their screams to get here, I can't bear it.
"PLEASE!!, HELP!!."
"Dead!."
"A.AH-ARGHHH."
I beg Betricania to stop!."
The males all died in the hands of Bethricania, not a single moment left. He, in his madness, approached Aion who was dying.
"Aion... Aion."
He lifted Aion's head on his lap, crying for the first time like a fool in the middle of the forest.
I can feel him using magic power to prolong Aion's life right now. That... is not allowed!.
"Betrics!." With a faint voice I approached Aion and Bethricania.
"Elly."
"Betricanian. Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Betricania, if I die now, I don't mind." Aion is crazy, it turns out true said the magician of Berdine kingdom, man for a long time, his mind as stupid as possible.
"Hiks!, don't talk that way!." Bethricania was the same, her mind was not like the queen of the Berdine witches.
Why is he crying so hard?, man does indeed have a short life, he should just let the man die!.
But why would he not be willing?
"Betricania my life was so much fun when you came, mama. Walking mounted grass far away was because of you. Laughing happily in that hut also because of you. I'm so happy."
"Maybe even if you don't feel it anymore, I will still love you completely."
The man smiled when his life was at the tip of the horn. I was upset that Bethricania had given Aion her soul extension magic, had she not let go Aion would have survived by now, but for her own reason Aion died in her lap and in front of her eyes.
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From then on the spirit lives in loneliness, waiting, and waiting for the presence of the dead to live again.
My creator's spirit, so emotional after Aion died, sometimes he beragis in their room both, sometimes he laughed loudly looking at the garden, sometimes he was also angry or swearing rough when there is a human race passing in his eyes.
Time went by for so long, Betricania kept waiting for Aion in the old shack. I don't know why, Betricania didn't want to move out of it.
"Betricania is eating."
"Had Aion eaten Elly, just prepare some rice for my Aion." Smilingly.
"Don't do that, Aion is dead Bethricania."
"Haha!." He always did, laughing crazily when he heard Aion die.
"My lion is dead?, no way!. My Aion is working in the middle of the city, she's going home with your favorite strawberry milk" And then suddenly she's going to be sad at the same time.
"Stupid man!. What you did to Betricania."
Unwittingly I also saddened to face the fate of greed, I was unable to see Kiki the gift doll from Aion. Her blue feathers are still covered in blood until now, because I can't stare at Kiki for a long time.
…
Time passed finally makes Betricania learn to accept reality.
He begins to let Aion go, but harbors a bit of desire for Aion to live again.
Betricania harbored her grief by writing letters. He always told her everything about his life in the human world, to Aion. Letters were written every single time, involuntarily having been mountainous.
But honey. The letter never reached the recipient.
*
"Betric I want to sell this vegetable first to the city, you're here!, don't go anywhere!."
In place of Aion, I should be able to work to earn money, even if not how much, the important thing is that I get money.
My job is not a good thing, I only work as a vegetable seller in a mid-city market. I was lucky because my loyal customer was a close friend of Aion's first.
"Be careful on Elly's path."
If it's Bethricania, I'm not sure if she can work or not. With a bad mental state instead of helping her fear she will make people panic, so it doesn't matter that I work.
Estor Market
"Little boy why are you here?."
"I'm guarding the stall helping my mother."
"It's so good of you..."
Everyone who met me asked me the same question over and over again. I can only answer that, I cannot overcome that my body is only a child but my age is old if the eyes of the human race.
"Yo!, Elly how are you?."
The blue-haired man at the other end was Aion's friend. He's now on his way to my stall, he's got a cafe down the road, so he buys vegetables every day from my stall.
The name if not wrong... Alexandre, you could say a nice guy, but he's also one of the top racers in the market, thankfully I'm a little girl so he won't tease me.