But I didn’t leave.
I sat outside the camp, the rain soaking my robes. My staff felt heavy. My healing spells felt useless. I could hear them laughing inside— his laugh, their voices. The betrayal cut deeper than any monster’s claw. But I didn’t leave
Then, Lilith, the high priestess who prayed for my success. She whispered that my faith was too small, that Leon’s destiny was greater. She blessed his sword instead of my heart. ” I said.
I didn’t save them. I didn’t heal them. I fought alone. But I didn’t leave
“You forgot someone,” I said.