Kapitel 3: The Girl With Hair of Snow
The sword was coming down on me. A brilliant light so blinding flashed, and a massive force blasted Entoma away into the trees. Then I see a young female holding a red wagasa. She is small, like 13 years old, her hair is as white as untamed snow, her red wagasa looks like a traditional oil-paper umbrella, but it was glowing bright red, like something only possible using CGI. She walked close to me, then Entoma came back swinging her sword, but the white hair girl just stood there, pointed her red wagasa at Entoma. Another bright white light followed by a massive explosion. I could not keep my consciousness, so I closed my eyes.
A soft voice woke me, "You are safe now." I opened my eyes. I was lying against a tree. The shade was very cold. I could not move anything.
"Am I dead?" I tried so hard to push out those three words.
"No, but you are the only survivor in that battle."
I began to tear up. I asked: "Why did you save me?"
The girl said: "I did not save you. You are bleeding out. You also have sustained internal bleeding and organ damage."
"Oh, I guess thanks for trying to save me." I smiled.
The girl said: "I have been watching you, are you a human? What is your name? Where did you come from?"
"That's a lot of questions for a dead man. I am a human, my name is Jacob Ito, I come from Japan. Who are you?"
she said: "my name is Godzna Yuu. Do you wish to live?"
I have never heard of this before. Someone told me that they cannot save me then offer me a chance to live, but then again, I am in some kind of fantasy world. I said: "I want to live."
"Then you will have to join my family." She took out a small knife and pricked her pointing finger.
"Open your mouth." She said.
"I don't think so. This is some sacrilegious, voodoo, witchcraft, black-magic, curse thing that I will definitely not do."
She laughed and said: "This is properly worst all that you have said, but drink my blood, you will be saved. It is a hard choice, and I don't usually offer."
"Just one drop." I know that is against my whole life morals, but you know, some people do eat steaks raw. I opened my mouth, one drop of blood felt on my tongue. Then Godzna's wound healed, and my wound healed as well.
"Are you some kind of angle that has the blood to heal people?" I asked.
"No, I am a false god. I am the god of death and destruction. Welcome to the family."
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