The Elegant Flames

Blood gushed out of Melvi's gut, as Clove pulled that bolt, 

"I don't care what you been through, even I have a shitty past which has given me endless nightmares, but people don't need a reason to be good enough to show mercy, 

Or be cruel enough to kill others, reality changes every second kiddo, and this is your reality! 

A fucking bitch who died because of wrong decisions she took her entire life!"

Clove's finger around her neck felt Melvi's pulse going down, and her breaths waning, she clutched her hand tightly and threw her away on the ground.

"If only you didn't help that bitch!" Clove looked up, and her rage busted out of her chest with a roar….

"You! Why isn't she coming down!!!" Above her head, the strange sphere of talismans wasn't lowering.

Instead, it was glowing in a strange green hue, Clove looked at Melvi and reformed the bolt into a hammer.

"Why don't you just die!" She dragged the hammer slowly with her footsteps and halted close to her head.