"Why we shouldn't exist?" Shiro asked as Shiro. C nodded her head.
"But before we continue, would you like a drink?" Shiro. C asked while patting the spot next to her.
Nodding her head, Shiro made her way next to her and sat down.
Lyrica and the rest of the party understood that they probably wanted some privacy and left them to their own while looking around the temple.
Handing over a small cup to Shiro, Shiro. C drank her's in a single gulp.
Doing the same, Shiro could feel her throat burning up and understood that it was alcohol.
"You know… I hate you a lot." Shiro. C smiled while glancing back at the tomes.
"You're the reason that my friends are now buried and unable to be revived." She sighed before drinking another cup.
"But I hate myself more. For not being strong enough to overpower your influence."
Hearing this, Shiro had a small frown on her face.
Edited by: Vongrak