She stood in his way again.
"What good would it even do?"
Her body, her real one, was useless and immobile in there. For all she knew he was going to try to slay what was left of her mortality...
And she couldn't afford that, couldn't let that happen-
It was the last thing she had to hold onto of hope. Everyone else was dead. At least she was not.
"You're wasting your time staying here," came a soft, deep throated growl.