☀️ Arselia and Akonia

Gion woke up. His head ached, and something unpleasant was running from his nose, clogging his nostrils. Turning away and sneezing properly, he was not at all surprised to find the corpse of a cold-blooded creature on the ground after his sneeze. "Yeah... typical..." He rubbed his forehead, remembering the terrible visions. Yes... he would never complain about his adventures in Lower Lunaria again... It could be worse. Beata's sobs caught his attention. He immediately jumped up and ran to her. She was sitting on her knees, clutching something black to her chest. No need to be a genius to understand what had happened. Gion sat down next to Beata, hugging her tightly. He stroked Misterius one last time. Then he carefully unfastened the cat's collar and wrapped it around his wrist. "You will always be with us," he said softly. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry we couldn't protect you... It's all my fault..." Beata sobbed.