"What if it’s not enough?" Aria asked even as the tears in her eyes threatened to fall as she turned her gaze to Rymora who stared silently at her without speaking.
It wasn’t until a few moments later that Rymora finally grabbed a parchment and began to scribble on it before turning it towards Aria for her to easily read it.
’I think what you ate should be enough! This things just take time!’ Rymora had written and Aria had just read it when she gently nodded her head even as her lashes fluttered shut.
Aria laid completely still on the bed even as she mumbled out loud to Rymora that she should leave.
"I need to take a nap! I feel it might actually help with the pain!" Aria mumbled under her breath even as she curled into herself trying alleviate the pain that wracked through her entire mud section.
Rymor thought nothing more of it. Aria’s fight wasn’t until evening which meant that they had more than enough time to figure things out even if it became clear that their plan was something they could no longer go along with.
But Rymora had just stepped out and closed the door firmly behind her when instantly Aira jumped on her feet and off the bed.
Not caring that Rymora could head back since she had even considered doing it in front of her as she headed straight for the bag and instantly unwrapped one of the pouches inside.
Holding her breathe she popped two more into her mouth even as she quelched the uege to throw up her intestines.
Stashing the bag back even as she rushed to drink some water trying to alleviate the smell from around her.
She had no intention of sleeping on Zyren’s bed which meant that her plan had to work. There was no other alternative to it.
But she had barely gotten to the bathroom to wash her mouth when she instantly collapsed on the floor drying to get up only to fail as she instantly began to throw up.
Her body temperature had doubled and she instantly couldn’t help but defecate on herself unable to hold the urge.
The entire experience was horrible yet Aira was much too weak to so anything about it as her body trembled and she threw up until all that remained was the urge to do so without anything left in her stomach.
Aira had never felt so sick before and although she was throwing up and in pain a hint of a smile could still be seen on her face even as she toyed with the thought of taking another rotten piece.
With a slightly crazed expression on her face but one minute she had been smiling only for the next and she threw up again but this time it was liquid and a bit of blood.
That alone was enough to shake her to the core as she stared at evidence that worried her that made her feel like she might have eaten more than she could chew.
The pain had been negligible at first but soon it was enough for Aira to be completely aware of every bit of her surroundings as she struggled not to scream out loud to alleviate it.
It felt like someone had plunged a blade right through her guts with enough force to try and squeeze all her organs out of her without care about the consequence.
Aira tried not to scream but soon her groans became louder than she could bear and worse, the nausea didn’t abate and it only got worse as blood pooled in her mouth and dripped down her mouth.
At a point she fidn’t even care doing her best to make loud sounds only for nothing but a low groan of pain to emanate from her mouth.
Time ticked slower than usual in a way that tears stream down her face even more even as regret settled in.
The pain was nothing compared to sleeping in Zyren’s bed realizing that to prevent future options that could possibly never happen from
Happening she had instead settled for a bad plan.
’I guess this definitely counts as poison!’ she thought within herself shocked to realize that something that was simply supposed to make her extremely weak suddenly made her feel like she was dying.
At a point, Aira could no longer hold it in any longer as she went ahead to try and scream again the pain enough for her to no longer care about the state she was in.
Not caring about whether or not anyone found her covered in her own filth as long as they helped her as she realized that unlike dying in a fight, it indeed felt like she was dying a different kind of death.
Time again streaked by slowly so much so that Aira was convinced that the time for the tournament was around the corner.
Fear gripped her at Zyren being the one to come to her room and find out what she had done unsure of how he would respond especially when he realized that it had been her plan all along.
Still when she heard the sound of her door followed by footsteps Aira couldn’t help but feel relieved. The bathroom floor she laid on stank and she could barely even move her arms or legs as she laid there with tests streaming down her face beyond relieved to see the bathroom door open and reveal Rymora.
Aria didn’t let her speak.
"Get rid of the bag and take a bath!" she told Rymora her voice hoarse and croaky even as the force behind her eyes showed that Aira cas dead serious about what she was trying to say.
Rymora on the other hand froze at the sight in front of her which she found hard to look away from diving towards Aira to help her only to hear Aira’s hoarse voice and clearly pain filled voice speak again in a sharper tone.
"Please!!! " Aira begged aware that apart from her Rymora would be in the worst kind of trouble.