Rhiannon
The purple, from Rhiannon’s vantage point, was endless, and as Deimos took to the skies, the soldier made her way quickly and efficiently towards the Citadel. They would need to close the gates against the Void and pray the infection couldn’t jump the walls. If it got into the city… Rhiannon shuddered. They were all doomed if it spread within the Citadel.
A thought struck her as she ran: the springs. The ability to heal the infected. That was gone now. She wondered if it was simply that their path was blocked, or if the springs were infected, too. And even if they could get there, who would be willing to test it out?
A thought struck her as she ran: the springs. The ability to heal the infected. That was gone now. She wondered if it was simply that their path was blocked, or if the springs were infected, too. And even if they could get there, who would be willing to test it out?
don't get sad, get even
