☀️ Arselia and Akonia

"None of us are protagonists. We are just worms wriggling in the dead flesh of a random soldier who fell for nothing in a meaningless battle far from home, whose fate is to be unnoticedly devoured by higher-order carrion birds, or to somehow survive until this body is doused with flammable liquid and set on fire," thought Myco.
Nodding in response, she leaves the room and walks away from the villa towards the abundance.