-- Aaris - PoV --
The woman in front of me had her face dipped in a puddle of dirty water, it splashed on my legs and I backed off a bit with shock. Then, I glanced at her and my heart stopped and my tongue got sour. I feel nauseated while looking at her.
Her body was riddled with wounds and bruises, few scraps of clothes were barely hiding her, in a single glance you could tell what are the fresh wounds and old blisters with growing infection, her skin was like the parchment of burned clothes, and blue swells, scars, and stitches, her hair had dreadlocks probably they weren't washed for a long time, she looked no longer human.
Melvi puked with this dreadful sight and Zia grabbed her to stay sane, she was horrified that she wasn't even able to utter a single letter out her mouth.
While Zia just closed her eyes in horror and disdain holding Melvi close to her.