(AN: Finally, onto our final character, Lilia! One of Twilight of the Spirits' more important characters, it's only justified she's last up. And yeah, this is the last character for this fic. But I'll talk about that next AN)
#66
Traps
"Don't look back… whatever you do… DON'T look back!"
Lilia ran as fast as she could, holding her ortena close to her chest. She didn't know how long she had been running. All she knew was that her legs were tingling and they were horribly aching.
She could feel the presence of the Dilzweld ship from above her. Was there even any place to hide?
Almost as if her prayers wouldn't be answered, the girl noticed a split path that was shadowed by trees. If she went there, then maybe Dilzweld wouldn't realize she went another way.
Turning to the left, Lilia made her way down the path and noticed that the airship was hovering past her. The girl took a deep breath, and let herself relax on the floor. Now that she was calm, she really did take notice about how tired she was….
*BAM*
A gunshot.
Lilia stood up, seeing another bullet pierce the tree she stood under.
"Lilia fell for the trap! Don't fall back men! This may be our time to get her!"
The girl held her hand close to her mouth, turning around to run away as the game of cat and mouse continued between Lilia and the Dilzweld army.