1429 Another Ti, Another Whim
'You were very ambitious, Asthon. More than I thought. I also misjudged your intent. You were a bit more selfish than you appeared,' said Azila, sitting down in the sky-thed domain. He was watching the chilling scene happening before Suzate. Everyone, for so reason, observed silence. 'The path you made for us isn't cheap, but I get it now. Through a Territory and the creatures that form within it, we can learn to adopt mutations and Classes. But even then, we'll need a conduit, like Grim's Paradon Parody.'
He frowned.
'But… I suppose it can't be harder on us than it is on him.'
He was looking at Grim who had jerking and puking blood from all of his facial orifices. Yuyui was beside him, patting his back. The Esurient Hoarder had returned to his normal human form, but he looked worse than hell.
He refused to let Suzate relieve him of his pain. It was obvious why. It was written all over his face.
His cheeks were traced with trails of crimson, as were the sides of his neck and his chin.
He was kneeling in a pool of his own blood.
Yuyui didn't know what to say anymore. She only hoped Grim didn't actually let himself die from blood loss. For an expert of his calibre, he'd have to choose to die that way.
Finally, the pour of blood ended.
Grim laid flat on his black against the canvas of crimson, looking up at the endless sky.
His lips trembled and tears dribbled from the edge of his bloodshot eyes. He drew in deep, hoarse breaths.
Suzate said.
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