You were clinging desperately to the light, it had begun to give way under your weight. The light gave way, a large strong hand gripped your wrist. It was Luka he had saw the monster was busy devouring its meal and rushed to help you. “I gotcha squirt.” with a heave he lifted you and pulled you back over the railing into his arms. He immediately took off running to avoid the distracted monster. He ducked into a corridor, looking down he saw that he had bruised your wrist. “Sorry..”
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