Bloods drip down from Three's eyes corner , she stuffed some cotton in her ear before the fight , the cotton didn't free her from the waves of madness and sense that must not be seen , steamed knowledge , the fundamental parts constructing the world , and thousands of prolong pillars scattering in the nameless desert.
Three's feet is grinding between the boiling sand , sometimes she could see hallucinations inside a delusion , a figure or two appearing and disappearing
She could touch them , touch the unending hallucination.
A stare , an eye from the dilution , what is it? Who is it?
She looks back , no one is there , but it feels like she is on a stage and hundreds of audience are looking at her.
Like tomatoes throwing to the stage , she could feel like something gathers on her palm , like slug goo.
Future , present , past , it is all on her palm.
''Tke tg ugn'' A voice of a great unnamed being echos.
From her experience , anything mythical contacting humans ends in the person staying in a nuthouse or dying on the street.
The echo replays thousands time in her delusion , taking over her councisness.
Her being in reality is fading away , the councisness of Three are flushed away with something strange , something empty.
In the end she sees another great being , it is a lonesome figure in bone white cloth.
''Are you an ... angel?'' Says her uncontrolled mind
''No i am the devil , welcome to the real world''
The last syllable fades away , a part of mind is back in her body.
With the remaining part of her mind, she is able to have a basic sense of her surroundings , she could only see things as brush blurry images.
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Enough , it is enough , staying alive is lucky enough.
Her eyes close , she wants to stay this way , run away like she did the day she discovered the secret of Euth.
But life wants Three to open her eyes and take a good look at it.
"Qiugan"her eyes open as her name blows away with wind.
Her ears almost exploded due to the sound of weapons clashing, creatures screaming; even a blind person could see what was going on.
Her hand reaches to her trusty dagger and cuts her own skin.
Crimson colors her bandage , ink written spells animates and worms around.
Three can't do much in such situation , but her bandage isn't a killer , it is a protector.
Strangely , the bandage couldn't go anywhere , it is surrounded by some brown cylinders.
''Where are they , i swore to protect them''
With the last sound of metal crushing and the last word of regret flew away , the duel of Nameless ends.
Three couldn't see what was going on, but she could feel that the cylinders were somehow gone.
''Nameless help me get out''
''Pleeeeeease''
A sound of wood crashing comes out.
''Thank you''
A hand holds Three and pulls her up , with her blurry vision , she could see a figure in blue.
''Qiugan , why did you came?'' Says Josh , carrying Three
''Captain , or should i say mr.Josh?''
''Call me the way you want''
''Captain , i , i'm sorry that i betrayed Euth'' Three looks away
''It's fine , as long you don't turn against the peoples you are protecting''
''Captain , want some haw roll?''
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Josh , Seven , Three and others are trying their best to not fall off from the wet , slippery pavement.
''Acryl , how's your trip by so far?'' Questions Suiming
''Oh um not so good , you know , the talking rain and others''
Acrylic face is still unclaimed after seeing the thing they faced , on the other side Suiming has the smile on his face that just seems to be glued onto it.
''Three, can you see what number I am showing you'' Says Seven , eyes wide open.
''No''
''Three are you going blind?????''
''I'm not blind , just.... there is something off''
''What off , your annoying attitude?'' Seven says , trying to hold back his joke at a bad timing.
A few meters away , Neon is holding on the shoulder of Nameless.