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The battle raged on as Asher tried to force himself to get through his condition. After a few moments of silence, Asher's health bar turned back to red, and the Voice of Treason returned to normal. "God... Damnit... Fucking... Daze..." Asher cursed under his breath as he stood up slowly. His Bleeding Condition had also dispersed.

Asher looked around. The Fallen King Archeron was no where to be seen. She did it... Asher thought. We're now one step closer to getting out... He smiled, and looked for a smiling Kanna. However, horror struck him as he found her on the floor, unconscious in front of him. That wasn't the worst of it; Canon's arm had been dismembered and disappeared. "Oh shit!" Asher exclaimed. He picked up Kanna, and examined the arm that was cut off. It was sliced clean off, most likely from a sword. Then Asher remembered the boss's strength, and the Voice of Treason felt tears welling up.

"Kanna...? Kanna!!!" Asher shook his only friend in this world, hoping that she would wake up. This happened while Asher started to run out of the cave, ignoring any passing enemies. She looked weak... How is she still alive...? Asher thought. Anyone... Anyone would die unless they have a firm hold onto their life. Then again, Asher did notice the strong will Kanna had when angered. Kanna.... Hang in there! After a few hours, the Voice of Treason arrived at a village, yelling for help. There was tears all over him.

Fortunately, a stranger helped Asher carry Kanna to an inn. The man paid for their room, and Asher went there to lay Kanna on the bed. For a while, Asher waited, dispite his exhaustion. then, he slept on the bed-side table.