At the question, Justice looked herself over. Her leg hurt and felt weird to stand on, and she could see crimson-stained bandages under her shirt, but she felt no pain.
”I think so,” she agreed. ”I’ve been shot, but I feel no pain. I must’ve bled out. That...... huh. Always thought that’s how I’d go.”
I am not brave, I am only just, for fear knows no man's name better than the one called "fearless", but there is no fear in love.
Hunt evil, Kill beasts, Slay darkness, and SURVIVE!
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