As Celeste knelt in her brother's blood, a torrent of confusion washed over her. She couldn't process who these strange people were, what language they were speaking, or even how her brother was able to speak it. In fact, she simply couldn't comprehend anything that had just happened.
Ever since those people stepped into the cavern, Celeste had a really bad feeling and for some reason, the wicked voice in her head began screaming even louder at her to kill herself. She was too terrified of the figures in front of her to listen, especially as they began to arm themselves.
However, the moment she saw brother fall to the ground, her world shattered.
In only a matter of seconds, the overwhelming questions in her mind shifted from who these people were and why they wanted to kill them, to why she hadn't listened to the voice in her head and killed herself.
If she had listened, maybe… just maybe her brother would still be alive.
'Why? Why, why didn't I listen?!'
