Nicole's pov~
I gasped.
Nothing hurt. My body was complete. I hugged myself. I was alive. I had not died. There was no scenery, just void and whiteness.
"Again?" My voice cracked. "I am back here again?"
"Yes, you are."
She was right in front of me, she had appeared out of nowhere.
"Am I dead?" I asked and she let out a loud laugh.
"Darling, you are a god. There is no such thing as death in our dictionary. Especially not at the hands of a lowly creature like a dragon."
I groaned. "Then what was that? Why was it so easy to snap me into half? If I am truly a god, why do my powers have limits? Huh? Why? Why can I not use it however I wish, whenever I want? Whyyyyy?"
I had felt it, the pain of being torn apart. I had seen my lower half fall from the sky, I had experienced how easy it was to snap me into half. Was a god really that easy to beat? Even if I could not die, was I really still that vulnerable?
