“Seine, you’re dragging me down!” Yelled back the girl in tracksuit- jogging in one place.
Sky, red.
Undead, just walking around through the former forest.
And through all that, Ellen, the girl in tracksuit, and Seine, the girl in bikini chainmail armor were traversing. Two, former heroes.
They had a particular goal in mind.
A particular destination.
Huff- puff- pant- “What up with you- *pant*- and your agility?” Seine was mostly out of breath.
They’d been jogging for the entire day.
It was midnight-
But the sky was still just as bright as day time. Just as red.
This place was supposed to be full of trees, full of life.
But instead-
It was a wasteland… full of undead.
And monsters.
“Do you need me to pick you up and run with you on my back?” Said the girl.
Barely twelve in appearance-
“Oh please,” Seine rolled her eyes, but- but as she panted some more, drenched in her own sweat, “Yes, please…”