...Anxiety was tugging at Mahlah's heart, it always did when you went out to defend the mortals from the stained blood. Would Akash finally pull you under? Would you realize her omission? As she anxiously tugged at the sores that covered her arms, she heard the familiar footfalls, as she stood up. "Azraelle! You've returned, how is it outside- What's wrong?" She tried to still her hands, but she anxiously wrung them.
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