Die Smiling or Die Trying [1]
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"Huff…Huff" Amon panted continuously, wiping the sweat off of his head.
He almost slumped down to the floor but controlled himself.
His mind currently was on the brink of going insane as he continuously heard Zephyra's screams inside his head.
They got more painful and crazy as he used [Void] more and more.
But…
He had gotten his answer now.
Amon stood up, casting a glance at his arms which were on the edge of crumbling.
Zephyra also seemed to have gone silent, as if she was saved minutes before her death inside him.
Returning to the present, he coated his arms in crystal to hold them together.
Dressed in the imperial clothes of the man, Amon headed out of the door.
They were thick and large which almost covered his features.
As for their height, the man was a little taller than Amon but had created a thick crystal covering inside his shoes to cover the difference.