The girl appeared back outside, before the Gate's entrance, where alot of medics stood.
Her bountiful chest rose and fell rapidly, as she rode the high of just narrowly avoiding what she presumed was her death.
Her vision suddenly swayed, and she felt a warm liquid slide down her neck to chest. Raising her hand to touch it, she saw a red, viscous liquid... Her blood, on her fingers.
The next second, pain began to spread from her neck to other parts of her body, her breathing becoming more labored.
"Help!" She screamed, or what she believed was a scream.
It didn't matter if it was a scream or not though, as the medics were already at her side.
"Shit! She's poisoned," one of them said urgently.
"Damned Hemlocks!" Another cursed. "Quick on feet... Or she won't last long.
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Seraphina stood under the dark red sky, her hands still held in position as though holding a person captive... A single blade drawn.
