~Odette~
Me and Artemasia went round and round, destroying golem after golem. But still, I couldn't summon the fyre. The gruesome training went on for hours, it felt unending and relentless.
Artemasia was running out mud. I was able to obliterate them with my magic, but not with Divine Fyre. It was all feeling futile.
Despite the suffocating pressure to be perfect, despite the fact it was literally crushing me. I didn't have a choice, even if I wanted to give up I couldn't.
I had to learn it, and I was running out of time.
"Odette, focus. Your head is not in game." Artemasia was losing her patience me. She could tell I was distracted.
"Hell, I am focused!" I yelled my lie back.
Maybe if I lied enough times, it would become a truth?
I was exhausting myself and I don't even know if I still had the energy to make fyre now with how depleted I felt.
