"Silvia?". Jin blinked, his brain refusing to believe the scene before him to be real.
However, the subtle floral scent twitched his nose. Her gentle atmosphere, which soothed his ragged spirit, hit him like lightning.
His body became rigid, paralyzed by the reality presented before him. He reached out to grab the girl's hand, as the warmth and soft fabric that covered her hands transmitted to his skin.
Jin gulped to moisten his parched throat and said. "Why are you here? You should be evacuated".
"How can I leave you alone?". Silvia exhaled, disbelief plastered on her aloof expression. "That would be breaking my own vow".
"What vow?". Jin raised his brows, and a question mark emerged on his head.
"Another human, great".
Lycanthros's elated voice directed his gaze toward the dying boy and the woman. But upon closer look, his expression twisted into a deep frown.
