ICE SAINT - Reviews

( POV Switch )

Frantically enduring such irritation, Miyako looks up at me with the eyes which seems to ask me

"Hmmm?" As the time passes, Blank running around, Luna felt something, a connection. Luna sat up and stared at the direction where she felt the connection coming from. Blank noticed and asks, ["What is it? Did you feel a connection to something?"] Luna nods and points at a direction. "I felt a connection over there."

"How's your feeling?" A boy voice coming through the front door.

Ahh thank you, I guess I missed that in my half asleep state.Oh and can I assume this multitool that he used are not one of those military grade thing (sorry I couldn't remember the name) since it snaps with just one contact against tendon fat and flesh? Tho considering the momentum, angle, and location of contact I guess even those won't come out perfectly fine as well

It was a regular day on my birthday. Then my parents came in my room. They said they had bad news, and they should've told me sooner. And the second they said it I could never ever live like that. They said" you are an orphan" The words came out. And it felt like a knife to the chest. The next day I ran away. The next thing I knew it was night time so I ran and ran and I was scared. But I was always scared because of the legend of the green gool ghostLegend says that it hurts you.I couldn't take it, I was too scared I turned around to leave the words. But when I turned around...

Sharae nods "Alright, Vec you pass the information on to anyone else that joins. I'll make my way to the front" Veclav nods in return and slows his pace a little and starts telling the others that caught up. Sharae pats Jessy on the back and sprints forward quickly catching up with the crowd causing her to slow slightly.

"shit sorry i fell asleep" he groans before standing up, making jimin chuckle a little.

"hmm? whats with those commotion?" Elilah who was at her position heard some voices below, asks the nearby soldier.

14th march

I clenched my fist so hard that the nails dug into my skin. I am angry at myself on being weak that I was not able to protect my sister from being captured or how I am unable to protect my mother from being killed.

"....." Mr. Rioy was silent with his serious expression.