Things weren't going accordingly decent.
Turning a corner around an inconspicuous tree, I was probably starting to circle back around on the other side of the forest as the sun set in the background. I was still scanning desperately for any sort of enemy to kill, my mind forcefully latching on to what little anger I had left from earlier in an effort to keep myself going. The twins haven't found me yet, but Mathilde could probably find me at any time now as I started slowing down. Didn't she say earlier that there were supposed to be enemies abound on the perimeter of the forest?
Then where were they?
"Fvck..." I panted as I stopped in my tracks, my hands falling to my knees as my blade lost what little it had left of its orange glow. "Did they just... disappear?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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