The End of the Dungeon, I

What?

Huh?

No.

No, this can't be!

What?

No.

My head shook in disbelief and my world started shaking with the numerous bubbling emotions.

"M-Mai," I stuttered, "Please… go in the back of the crowd, don't stay here…" I strangled those words out of my throat, barely keeping control of myself.

How?

What?

This just… isn't right!

That's Haruka, right?

Haruka Maki.

An old friend of Mai's, a trusted, and dear comrade of ours during this hellish journey.

She was the purest of us all, but why!?

Why!?

No, this just isn't it, this is not true. 

I can't accept this sort of occurrence.

This just isn't right.

My brain circled with the same words over and over, trying to reject reality.

She was wholesome and an innocent being in this whole matter. She was just caught up in this whole hell, so why? Why is her body limply dangling, impaled by a lance?