One Last Tear

Apollo followed after Willow, who had rushed over to Vicar's side. The rest of the group also trailed behind, but most kept their distance. After all, right above them was an intense fight against unnaturally strong people

Right now, Willow wasn't thinking straight, thus ignoring it. As for Apollo and Layla, the two of them didn't really care so they walked up just behind her.

Once Willow reached Vicar, she got down onto her knees, staring at Vicar who looked quite horrible. His skin had decayed to become dry and grey, but at least it seemed that he was still alive for now.

Though, how long that would be was unknown.

Willow grabbed onto Vicar's greyed hand without thinking.

"V-Vicar, are you ok?"

It was a rather strange question given that Vicar was most definitely not ok. His head slowly moved to the side to meet Willow's gaze. Vicar smiled bitterly when he saw her.

"It's... you."

Willow bit her bottom lip.

"Y-Yes it's me."