"Krell!" I staggered to Krell.

I stroked the fur on Krell's body. It was wet and cold. The blood on his body stained my hand. It was as red as the setting sun. It seemed that Krell had died.

My hands were trembling badly. I kept gathering white light and caressed his body. I couldn't help frowning. He had just knocked down the leader with his last bit of strength.

"Krell!" I shouted. Krell's eyelashes moved and then there was no response.

After checking Krell's entire ...