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"I....I...." Ythala stared at the boy, watching the blood fall to the ground. She hesitated, her body trembling wildly as she leaned against the wall for support. She wanted to run away, far, far away from this strange boy. Far away from danger. Yet...she didn't move. Her mind drifted back to when she and Okita had danced together, the graceful movements of her sword blending with the beauty of her music. She wanted to dance with the women again. Wanted to see her face and sit on her shoulder again. And if helping Tokugawa would allow her to do that...."Ythala...!! Please, I can explain everything- Just, don't freak out, I beg you...!" Tokugawa said, breathing heavily as the rift in space continued to increase in size slowly, the size of the rift fluctuating as Tokugawa breathed heavily, coughing out some blood.
With slow and unsteady steps, Ythala half walked, half stumbled towards Tokugawa, terror still clear on her expression as she began to move toward the portal. A horrified, desperate emotion overtaking her being.
"...A...alright...." She murmured quietly.