-What's wrong with me, Akira?! Just a bit more of charging that thing and everyone would have died! Look Akira, you may think that I'm the bad one from this story, aren't you? But let me tell you something, if I had been in his shoes, I would have thought before acting. Everything I did to Sev, it was for the two of you, but now, everything is ruined because Sev is dead, Akira... if it had depended completely on me, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have made the truce.

-B... But still... You murdered Damian... You st... stabbed his face... more than fifty times... -Akira said with a trembling voice. 

-Akira... He said I was a time bomb, but, if we waited only a little longer, we could have deduced that it was all the contrary. -Akira starts to drop tears, on silence, I think he's whispering something, but I can't hear. -Please... Akira, stop crying. -With a delicacy I've never touched someone with, I pull the body of Akira and start to comfort him with a hug.

My nose keeps bleeding, I can't believe someone like Damian did so much damage with only a couple of punches, this really says a lot about my current physical state. 

The Mother seems to be doing better, how couldn't she? There's a lot of blood around her, but all the little cats that were dancing nor just running around died, I don't know if I am hallucinating, but I'm seeing how pink cribs with head of Cats drag themselves to the Mother. Tho, I'm still confused about what I just saw seconds ago. Where do I find him? I guess I'll found it soon, maybe she's going to guide me later.

-H... Help me... Please... -A man that was exploded on half begged us. Looks like he was too close from someone who exploded for the K.B.O.

-I'm going! -Akira made me aside. I look to the floor and grab the sniper rifle along the knife.

This is more than enough, he may still be affected for the death of Damian, but just like what happened with the redhead, he already forgot and now, he's using the sadness and anger to cure the persons who got hurt. At least, on this short period of time, who knows, I got rid of a future problem.

I wipe the blood, I thought I was sweating, and I did sweat, but that water...became ice. If we don't make a wood fire now, then goodbye, cruel world. But, can we really make a second wood fire at this point? The moment I open my mouth to let out a sigh, my mouth feels like dying of coldness. The vestment on general was made to support temperatures likes the ones of Sinny, but the ones of this forest surpass them for the triple of coldness, on nights.

A sound, heavier than the ones of before, splashes water that touches my face. I can hear screams that are begging for salvation. I think it is from a young man. 

The Mother reacts and the only thing I can see now is her eyes that are looking at me with despair. The Cats are also seeing me, they want me to do something about the screams? Oh, it is the Cat Prince?

-I'm... sorry...? -The mother hits me in the stomach with her head, throwing me to the river, I hit my back against a rock that just fell, a bit earlier and I would have died drowned by the pressure of the rock against my body, or smashed. -Son of a...!!! -I can't move, my whole is moving like a puppet being manipulated by its puppeteer. The current won't let me breathe. 

Well, shit. This is the last way of dying I could ever imagine. 

Shit... My fucking lungs... -Ah... AHHH!!! SHIT!!! -I screamed before realizing I was getting deeper in the river.

Where the fuck I am?!

It still cold as fuck, and I was back with the weather I was used to; snowy. 

S... Something grabbed my feet! I... Is that a fucking dragon?! The beast pulls me back into the water.

With my right foot, I start to hit the water dragon in the eyes, but he won't let go off me. Shit... Do demons have a fetish with feet? I draw the plasma pistol and start to recharge it, hopeless it'll work underwater. But for my luck, a light started to slowly appear on the "circle".  -Let go! You son of a bitch! -With my other hand I draw the knife, the blood of Damian goes up until the sun caressed it. And then, I bury the fucking knife in one of his eyes, he finally decides to let go off my foot.

-Fuck you! -The plasma the pistol let go exploded his head on a hundred of parts, his body starts to float and rise, but I am fucking flooding. And because of all that screaming, I'm running out of breath. 

I try to swim to grab a breath, it works, but I'm really, really deep. 

-H... Human!!! 

M... My ears! I think my eardrum exploded! That fucker's still alive! I'm so close, just let him scream!

My right hand got out of the water, and so my mouth did. As fast as my left hand could react, I put the knife near my left foot, and like a cat running for meat, he opens his mouth only to get stabbed back again. I already got enough air, so I drag myself to his mouth and take out the knife, and I start to stab his eyes, to pull out his horns... A disgusting smell started to come out of him, there's no movement from any part. 

The adrenaline was gone, so the pain just popped out of nowhere, I start to flounder to get some air again. 

-Someone's there? -A young man said, I turn around and find myself with a human face, now I can...

-A second one!!! -I screamed haltingly.

-Uh? -The young man screamed along a disgusting sound, I see how a tentacle throws itself to the demon dog.

A water demon, and now a fucking demon dog?! 

The demon dog made a movement and threw to the tentacle a rock and ran away.

Wait, was that a tickling on my foot? A Cat! No, Cats! They ran to me, maybe, when Damian started punching me like a bag. 

-Hide you idiots, I don't want to have more problems and made more problems out of the already existent problems. -I whispered, they got back inside to my pockets.

-Grab my hand! 

I give him my hand, we both try to pull me out of the water. I think my foot tore a little.

The man glared at me with admiration, then he glares at the corpse of the water demon that is slowly disappearing in the distance.

The hair of the young man was a deep black, his skin was pale, and his eyes were red like blood, his vestment was a white shirt that didn't cover his stomach, a skirt that was only covering the part of behind, and in front, there were bowels that worked like a little skirt. Looks like the tentacle wasn't a tentacle, but his bowels. And for last, he had a golden crown with head of Cats marked on it.