Cain watched as Evangeline threw Eziel's decapitated body to the ground.
It rolled for a moment before coming to a stop. Then a tendril of shadows burst out of the ground and smashed it till there was nothing left but bloody mince.
It was incredibly gruesome.
He looked up.
Evangeline was staring at him blankly. There was no expression on her face, but judging by how the feeling of danger around him had intensified, it was clear she hadn't recovered her memories yet.
He has to snap her out of it fast.
He opened his mouth to call out her name.
Before the air could escape his lungs.
BANG!
He swung hard, deflecting the dagger that tried to pierce through his ribs and into his heart from behind.
He tried to make distance, but she followed him closely, sticking to his body like glue. It was as though he could feel her tight, suppose figure through his own metal armor and her leather ones.