"You cannot scare us with any of your stupid tricks Adrianna. You were a sissy before and you are one now. You never deserved the Wizard Kingdom. You never deserved to be the wife of the Alpha. And yet you killed our Master? You should have been killed!" He spat at her.
At that moment Adrianna threw the orange ball of fire at the logs on which he was standing.
"No!" the man let out a piercing scream in the Cimmerian shade of the night as the flames engulfed him completely.
Others flinched. They cried, "Adrianna, we are sorry! Spare us." They whimpered and whined and yammered but Adrianna was in no mood. Her wrath had no limit.
Adrianna was living, existing in her anger. She was totally lost in that moment as she thought about the torment her husband must have gone through, those werewolves whom these cult members had brought and burnt right there.
