"Bold speech," Vivienne said with a smirk, her sharp voice cutting through the tense silence.
"Perhaps we can engrave it on your tombstone when you die. It would be amusing, for I'll take my dogs on a walk and make them piss on it daily." She said, her words dripped with venom as she levitated gracefully into the air, her robes billowing around her.
Her hands began to glow with a pulsating golden light, runes forming in the air around her as she prepared her spell.
Denver wasted no time either as with a determined roar, he rushed forward, his broadsword raised high, as he closed the gap between himself and Leo.
His intentions were clear….. now that Leo had refused his kindness for a second time, there was not going to be a third.
With Vivienne in the fray, Denver had the confidence to kill him easily now, and hence he intended to finish this fast.
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(Leo's POV)