"I GROW TIRED OF THIS FARCE!"
The fierce bellow of 'Depth Deeper than the Center' made the air quake. His massive face grimaced in anger; the mere creasing of his face caused wood to creak and snap. Gazing at the immense presence of Karnathi's Tyrant made Bianca grow restless.
She had been fighting this colossal giant to win, yet nothing she did worked. 'Depth Deeper than the Center's bark was near invincible; his strength, overbearing. Each of his strikes ripped even the air, causing powerful gales to create a vacuum.
Bianca had her hands full just trying to stay alive. And though she acted arrogantly, inside, she was terrified of getting killed.
Funny that I'm actually scared of dying now.
Yes. Contrary to a decade ago, the current Bianca Valestra no longer wishes to die. After all, everything she longed for all those years ago was now hers.
Parents who loved her unconditionally.
A sister who would laugh and cry with her.
A country that would protect her.
