C41 Forty-one

Cassandra wished for everything to be a long nightmare, but the reality was cruel, and it slapped her hard on the face, almost made her stumble on her own feet. The war's still going, and there were lots of blood and corpses everywhere.

"Blood, I can't handle this anymore. It's too much. We've sacrificed so many lives in this war. We have to end it," Cassandra seriously said to her mate