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"I've mastered the art of patience,
And in time,
You'll see the ruin you've caused
Reflected in your own eyes." ~Araneae Ruber
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TYPICALLY SHE would smile as she fought her foes, but this time, she was serious. She was peeved, beyond reasoning.
The only thing that could possibly save these women was if something or someone came to their rescue or she suddenly lost the power to fight back.
She couldn't see the latter happening, so she was sure of her win.
"How did—" The lady with the trident began saying, but her sister smacked her with her tail, pushing her away from the water dragon's attack as she immediately shot her own at Luella. She had created an ice spear and aimed it at Luella's chest.
They had an advantage in numbers. Two against one and it was their turf. Whatever happened to Luella would not best them. They were confident.
But it was not enough.
