Hera POV

"No!"

I screamed at the top of my lungs as I watched Marry slash a knife into her neck, causing blood to flow profusely.

My footsteps were heavy as I tried to reach her.

Marry was lying on the ground in a terrible state. Her head was almost separated from her body.

As soon as I could reach her, I tried to cover the wound with my hand so that the blood would stop flowing.

But even though I also used my ability to heal the wound, it didn't work.

No, I didn't want to lose Marry. I ...