"... I... I would like to go back to school... I... I like to see my friends again but... n-no... I can't... not yet. If the people out there... knew I am here... they will... hunt me down and set me on fire... that terrible fire that sticks to you no matter how much you try to put it out! I... I don't want to die... n-not by fire! I-its such a terrible way to die... the school can't help me... the city can't help me... you can't he-" Pallavi continued to raise her voice shakily until she stopped suddenly near the end of her sentence as she grips on deformed patch of skin, remembering the pain of the fires that seared her flesh so long again. She shakes out the terrible memory out of her head and lets out a sigh as the fog grew thick between the two of them.
"I'm sorry... I... I know you mean well...you speak of kindly but its better that world no not that I exist... f-for they think I am just... a weed... another synthesis flower in need of eradication... even if you or I try to convince them otherwise they wont listen. I... can't risk being exposed... thus... I can't risk letting you go... so... I am sorry... m-maybe in the next life... w-we could have been friends..."
As the air grew thick with fog, dozens of roots shot out from the ground and like serpents then all come hone in on Lucan at once as they attempt to restrain his limbs and hold him down.
"I'm sorry... I... I know you mean well...you speak of kindly but its better that world no not that I exist... f-for they think I am just... a weed... another synthesis flower in need of eradication... even if you or I try to convince them otherwise they wont listen. I... can't risk being exposed... thus... I can't risk letting you go... so... I am sorry... m-maybe in the next life... w-we could have been friends..."
As the air grew thick with fog, dozens of roots shot out from the ground and like serpents then all come hone in on Lucan at once as they attempt to restrain his limbs and hold him down.