"Stupid bitch!" Celeste hissed in rage as she arrived at the clearing where the girl had lost conscious.
The girl was still so adamant even knowing she stood no chance against Celeste and this kind of conviction was what Celeste loathed the most.
This blind loyalty irked Celeste, it reminded her too much of her ownself in the past.
A time when she was young, foolish and ignorant of the realities of the world.
This folly had led to Celeste's greatest pains, how could she bear to be reminded of it?
"Death would be granting you mercy." Celeste murmured to herself as she walked towards the unconscious girl, a malicious glint in her eyes.
However, Celeste was cut off guard when a burst of magical energy slammed into her, tossing her off her feet.
Celeste crashed into a tree, a hiss of pain escaped her. Celeste was quick to jump to her feet, her body poised to attack as she summoned her magic.
