Qeya River it’s just a silly phase i’m going through

she snapped, which was unexpected, and ended up cutting him clean across the side of his face just below the eye. dazed, astaroth backpedaled a pace or two as he watched her collapse once more. the cut began to sting as the breeze blew by, though his only reaction were a few lifeless blinks. had he done something wrong?

he could only watch as she heaved up the remainder of what was left in her stomach, a twist to his face revealing his confusion. his lips parted but no words came, and so he simply stood there, hurt, confused and all the more concerned.