I woke up, half conscious, just to find myself in a place I recognized from a long time ago. I looked up and saw her. "Bellum," I said softly. What I got in return was a much expected kick in the stomach and an angry stare. Much to my surprise, however, there was a young girl next to War. She was quite short, had dark brown hair andalluring hazel eyes. She was wearing a red and white dress that, in my opinion, suited her perfectly. The girl looked about thirteen maybe even fourteen years old.
"Surgere,"she said. Unlike Famine, our sister has our fathers temper and the same stubbornness as me. As I got up i felt blood puoring bown my arm. Kuso ̄.
I knew that if I showed any emotion in front of War that she'd call mepathetic or even weak
. After all, we were just like our father, stubborn and hot headed "Dōshite?" I asked, "Anata no tasuke ga hitsuyōnanode,"My help? Why? "This is Aslyn," she said, pointing towards the young girl.
She looked scared, terrified even. I took a step forward but, before I could say a word she took two steps back. "It's okay," War said in a sweet voice, "sure, Sin looks terrifying but he's just a big goof. Plus, he wouldn't risk messing up his hair," it was weird to hear her speak like that to someone. It wasn't the familiar, cold and dead tone of voice she uses to talk to me. No, it was as if that were Famine. She was never friendly or happy around anyone but Famine.