*Jilial isn't trying to drag Horus anymore, instead continuing to attempt to rouse him, completely lost in panic*
Jilial: Horus! HORUS! He's not breathing! Help! HELP HIM!
*Her words ring true, Horus has stopped breathing and is lying very still. Jilial's scales are paled as icy fear grips her heart.*
Jilial: Oh Danu... Please Danu no....
*She lifts one of Horus's limp hands in her own, squeezing it tightly*