Nightmare

Staring at the unmoving body of Count Iananna, Kali didn't move her boots as the blood reached her. 

Though Ana wanted to ask what was wrong she chose to shut her mouth and just stay still and wait.

Kali's eyes look lifeless and her slouching figure is tired and exhausted.

'I am tired…' She thought.

When she closes her eyes, the image of little Hina haunts her. She can remember it clearly. The little girl's hands fidgeted as her sunken cheeks burned bright when she had asked Kali.

'Sister, Am I going to see you again?'

'Didn't I say, I'll let you meet someone.'

The earlier clear features of the little girl, becomes hazy, like it's losing a reception…The stupid smile is slowly being erased.

'Hehe–he–. Okay s–ter! It's a pro—mi! I'll wait for—.'

As soon as her hands tried reaching Hina's head, like a fog Hina's image disintegrated at her contact.