[Primordial Yin Essence +100]
[Primordial Yin Essence +100]
[Primordial Yin Essence +100]
[Primordial Yin Essence +100]
[Primordial Yin Essence +100]
[Primordial Yin Essence +1000]
[Primordial Yin Essence +1000]
[Primordial Yin Essence +1000]
[Primordial Yin Essence +1000]
[Primordial Yin Essence +1000]
[Primordial Yin Essence +10000]
The numbers kept rising.
Zeroes stacking—endlessly.
She opened her right eye.
Confusion.
Her gaze dropped to her chest.
The shard—fading.
Bit by bit.
And her wound—healing.
Flesh knitting. Energy stabilizing.
I just stood there.
The earlier pain gone—
And me, still awkwardly gripping the dying shard in her chest.
She blinked. Once. Twice.
Her right eye—raw, red-rimmed—locked onto me. Then she looked down to her chest.
The shard—once a pulsing—was dissolving. Bit by bit.
And her wound—closing.
Flesh reverting like it had never been torn open in the first place.
Awkward silence between the three of us.
