C440 I'd like to See the Rhetoric of the Moth

Only now did she feel such a cold sensation from the intense pain. Her lacerated wounds were about to freeze solid. She was exhausted to the point that she was about to fall into shock.

Her lips were pale and her eyes were blurry.

Her mouth was open as if she was going to say something, but she didn't know that in the end, she wouldn't be able to say anything. When she was carried away