..."Yes, I am ruthless, I am bloodthirsty, I can never control myself, I will never be as good as your noble gods!" I was almost crazy, trying my best to hold up my scarred body, and roared at him. The chapped lips were torn, and blood oozed out. I held back my tears and used my remaining spiritual power to hit him.
He didn't hide away, he just frowned and shook his head, his thin white lips squirming slightly, but he didn't know what he was saying. Seeing his heart-wrenching look, I panicked for a moment and had the urge to comfort him, but the pain in my chest woke me up again. I tried my best to control my tears and trembled in his ear and gritted my teeth: "Get out."
His shoulders trembled, and the expression on his beautiful face changed from pain to hollowness. The blood at the corner of his mouth, shaken by my shock, disappeared from my sight step by step.
I couldn't hold on any longer, so I collapsed and knelt on the ground full of blood. My blood-streaked tears fell uncontrollably. In the empty and lonely forest, the only sound left was my sobbing voice...