"H-help . . ."

All our attention flickered to that gurgling voice and found that girl with violate hair sprawled on the ground. Her once pretty appearance was disheveled, and there were traces of vomit on her lips. She was clutching her stomach, and blood oozed from her hands and made a trail on the hard cold ground.

However, what was horrifying was her bloodshot eyes and the hundreds of veins pulsating hard against her skin. Her veins were protruding, wanting to come out from her flesh, mangling her appearance with thousands of dilated crawling purple like worms.

My face went white, and I froze on the spot.

"AarRGgh!" Jane screamed, and Soarsie gasped.

It was Luke who recovered first and hurried towards the girl.

"Jane! Cast heal on her. Now!" Luke shouted with a panic-stricken voice.

Jane snapped out from her horror stricken state before she nodded and stumbled against her foot as she ran towards the girl.

And with shaking hands, she cast [Heal]. ｂ𝚎ｄｎ𝚘ｖ𝚎𝚕．𝚘𝚛𝚐

A faint light enveloped the girl I believed was named Ruka.

I couldn't see her stats, but anyone with eyes would notice that she wasn't healing one bit.

"W-why isn't she healing?!" Jane panicked tears in her eyes.

"P-poison . . ." Ruka gasped before another round of vomit and blood spilled from her mouth.

Luke and Jane immediately stepped away. I wanted to laugh when Ruka's head bumped against the hard floor when Luke withdrew his hand from her shoulders lightning fast like he was afraid he would be contaminated by her vomit.

At this rate, Ruka might die from brain damage before the poison could claim her life.

I shook my head.

What's wrong with me? This was not the time for dark humor.

This was no time to be laughing and imagining someone's death either.