Disclaimer: I do not own Witch Hunter Robin
I was exhausted.
Tired. I guess.
I could feel the floor pulling downwards; that was strange.
Normally the floor was steady but it was rocking like a boat.
I could feel my legs shaking and my arms grew limp.
My legs gave way and I fell.
Then I heard a faint voice, "Leave her. She's a witch now."
A witch? Me?
The voice… sounded so familiar, but all I could see was black.
I couldn't open my eyes, my brain felt too heavy, too tired to work.
Amon.
Amon. Is that you?
This story will come to an end be sure to check next week