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"Their betrayal was the fire that forged me; now I am the blade that will bring their ruin." ~Araneae Ruber
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THE WAY Luella walked out. You can easily tell she was extremely weak from not eating throughout the previous day.
"Feeling weak and want to die?"
Luella looked up at Archibald. She was glaring very hard at him. "You really annoy me." She muttered.
Taking steps forward, wanting to claw at him like the day before. But being weak and all, she missed her steps and almost lost her balance. Archibald swooped in quickly and caught her before she landed on the floor.
"This is why you should have eaten yesterday," He muttered, but she sighed at him.
"Please, Please, let me just see him, but we leave." She pleaded, clutching his shirt. Though no tears fell from her eyes, he could see that she truly was about to cry. But he stilled the heart. He was really worried about her reaction once she saw Ozed's state.