"STOP CRYING!" The girl yelled over the many little deadolls that now wept. "Ugh. Princesses are supposed to be waited on hand and foot, and yet I have to look after a bunch of babies." Amaris looked up. "Oh, C'mon Bacia, आप can't blame them. After that attack, their terrified. Have some compassion." Bacia groaned. "Well, sorry. I'm not supposed to be princess anyway." Bacia's eyes started to glaze over. Rati snapped her fingers in front of Bacia's face. Bacia looked at her. But Rati had already turne her head to the ground. Akuji approached. "We're lucky to be alive. That was the worst attack...

Amaris turned to her friend. “Brone, is this really necessary?” she asked.

“Sorry, Amaris,” कहा Brone, the skeleton boy, “This happens to all deadolls once या twice. You’ll get used to it.”

Amaris folded her arms. It was strange--well, not that strange--for her to have both eyes, stitchless skin, and clean, normal hair. She was an apparition of her soul. She looked exactly like thher real elf, in the human world, looked like.

Brone turned on his gloves, which began to glow gold. He lifted Amaris and held her above the lifeless body that was hooked up to the RL9000. Amaris crossed...