The End of the Dungeon, I

What?

Huh?

No.

No, this can't be!

What?

No.

My head shook in disbelief and my world started shaking with the numerous bubbling emotions.

"M-Mai," I stuttered, "Please… go in the back of the crowd, don't stay here…" I strangled those words out of my throat, barely keeping control of myself.

How?

What?

This just… isn't right!

That's Haruka, right?

Haruka Maki.

An old friend of Mai's, a trusted, and dear comrade of ours during this hellish journey.

She was the purest of us all, but why!?

Why!?

No, this just isn't it, this is not true. 

I can't accept this sort of occurrence.

This just isn't right.

My brain circled with the same words over and over, trying to reject reality.

…

She was wholesome and an innocent being in this whole matter. She was just caught up in this whole hell, so why? Why is her body limply dangling, impaled by a lance?