Guilt [2] - The Pain of Guilt

Walking outside, Silas looked around and saw a few people in the distance.

They were in the forest, recuperating their strength and healing their wounds.

Two boys could be seen lying on a tree, however, from where he was sitting, Silas could tell that they were awake.

They were almost a mile away, yet his mystic eyes could see them as if they were right in front of him.

He began to walk in their direction as softly as he could, but even as he did so, the girl in his arms began to move around.

Instinctually, she sniffed a few times before letting out a very small unconscious smile. A second passed, and she was already snuggling closer to Silas.

'Hmm... I wonder if this is what having a child feels like.' Silas thought; however, it wasn't the first time he had felt that way.

'Ah fuck it...' Silas thought before floating in the air toward them.

Nymira had worked way too hard, and he didn't want to wave her up.