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Yuki: *carrying Clariya* We should take you to Grimm. I didn't tell him where you were but I'm pretty sure he should see you now, maybe he could help.
Still bleeding and not responding. the blood from her shirt runs down to her finger tips and drips off. although she no longer breaths her soul still lingers with her ever lasting charkra. her silver moonlight hair now dipped in red paint; eyes closed shut and the glass necklace jingles.