_ Pity makes her sicker

Rune

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Things in the house have gotten tight and hard. It was undoubtedly that they had an enemy. One lurking in the darkness and battling with them.

She had gotten sicker during these past few days. There was no hiding it from the others now for there were times when she could collapse and then had to be bedridden for hours.

Truth be told, she hated to be like this. She wanted her cure now or for her death to come quickly.

It was only sad that for an original to finally perish and die, it takes about two years after the time symptoms surfaced.

They were two years of pain and anguish. The liquid gush more than before now and water didn't help anymore.

She would only lay flat in bed while the green thing dripped on her body and down to the sheets.