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Nyx could sense a little life that was drowning in the miasma, they weren't exactly dying, but she could feel that they were growing weaker. She swam down, protected by her Phantom Dragon Armor, she swam to the dark depths, finding someone there, drowning.
"A kid?!"
She was surprised it was a child like her. She could barely see how they looked like as the black miasma covered everything slimily, and it wasn't transparent like water. Without hesitating, she grabbed the child's arm, and slowly dragged them out of the miasma.
SPLASH!
She walked out of the miasma, noticing her Phantom Dragon Armor was slowly breaking down to pieces. Nyx felt a bit bad, the Phantom Dragon that had been so nice with her was made out of it.
"Ah, no, the armor! Wait a bit, I'll heal it… back…"
However, it was too late, the Phantom Dragon Armor broke down to pieces, and the pieces dissipated into phantasmal essence, disappearing.
"Oh…"
Nyx remained in silence for a second, sighing a bit.
