Unruly Behavior Of A Curse Lawless Woman

Unruly Behavior Of A Curse Lawless Woman,

Good and Evil, Saint and Devil, Light and Darkness.
Why completely base someone with one of those words alone?
Why can't a person be both at the same time?
No one is completely perfect after all.

Claret, a name with unsurpassed legend resound throughout the entire land of Edhel bringing forth both reverence and dread to the entire races that resides in that world.

A person who has save countless lives that she has been called a Saint and at the same time a person who has been called a harbinger of chaos and destruction that she has been called a Devil.

A Heretic Person that completely defy the common sense and millennium of beliefs of the entire races in the Land of Edhel.

Despite having been called with numerous names and titles her whole life living in a Different World, there is one thing that Claret can entirely accept when it comes about herself, and that is, she is a person who has miraculously survive while accidentally coming from Different World.

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"I am a bit late... but I am here now."

A small delicate hand covered with blood extended and grasp the shaky larger hand of the severely injured person sitting on the ground before her.

And with that one simple move alone, an overwhelming warmth and affections swell up greatly inside of him.

"Umm..:"
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As a heart wrenching pain echoing out loudly at the empty space, the rampaging young woman has distinctly felt when a warmth arm has suddenly wrap up all around her body causing her unstable mind that has been screaming with sadness to become more conscious.

"You are not alone... I am here..."

In this moment, as her entire being is basking on the person presence that is hugging behind her, Claret perfectly knew that in this entire world, she is not alone.