Aurora blinked. Then, she blinked once more. Wow, she did NOT expect that. She had just been holding 'Basil' in a grapple, smirking at the vampire whose nose she had broken, then suddenly a bright flash appeared infront of her eyes, momentarily blinding the faerie. When her vision came back, all the brunette saw was 'Basil' smashed against a tree, a burn mark on his shoulder. Lightning magic, and a good spell, too. As Aurora stared at the singed body of the vampire, she suddenly realized that her head felt really light, and the world looked a little dimmer than before.

Oh jeez, this really wasn't what she needed at all. Aurora knew that she had been running on fumes the past few minutes, but she seriously didn't expect to be passing out so soon. Quickly pulling the dagger from her wing, blood spurting out of the now unclogged wound, the brunette tried her best to sit up and pull herself to a tree, visibly wincing as her adrenaline started to fade and pain receptors screamed at her brain. After a few long seconds of struggling, she finally brings herself over to a nearby tree, opposite to the currently stunned vampire, and ripped at the cloth on her sleeve. She then used the material as a makeshift bandage around her wing to atleast assuage the bleeding, working as fast as she could before she blacked out. Her eyes slowly starting to close, Aurora took her last moments of consciousness to reflect on how fucked up this day was.

Woke up to an angel falling out of the sky, then saved a large group of villagers from running into a company of Dark Children. Later, she fought the general of said Dark Children, having a shield blow hit her hard enough to numb her hand, and keeping the fight at a standstill until reinforcements arrived. Right after, she zoomed around the dead forest across the border, searching for previously mentioned angel, only to find a new playmate: 'Basil'. Chased the vampire around for a while, then engaged with a wraith that pretty much took away her left main wing and her left leg. Finally, she tried to carry an unconscious angel to the border, only to be blindsided, stabbed in the other functioning main wing, and literally blinded by a flash of Lightning.

...Man, what a day. The last thought that ran through the female's mind, as darkness overtook her vision, her hand still clenching the blade that had been embedded into her wing, was whether or not the angel got over the border to the King.

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