The boy clad in a murky shadow shot up into the sky against the member of the Ghosts of Bellcephora – a former special unit of the kingdom's military that ended up turning traitors and killing their masters in pursuit of overwhelming power.
"Foolish brat! Who do you think you are trying to reach me?!"
Raseriat clicked her tongue and flapped her wings – which had a double effect- first, the most obvious one was that it propelled her higher to make sure that she would get out of the boy's reach, but simultaneously tens of loose jet-black feathers shoot down at the approaching boy, homing straight at him like at the heat-seeking missiles.
"DIE FOR MOCKING ME!"
The round woman roared triumphantly as the feathers reached the beastly shadow armor and...
...pierced right through the empty space as Zoemi disappeared in the flash of murky light, causing the black feathers to slow down and finally disperse into nothingness...
"FUCK...!"
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