Kill me!

After a billion and two endless and repeated hits... punches she threw at Bianca which never went through the shield and the lunatic didn't stop laughing like her throat will never get sore.... Natasha was already tired...her tears soaked her face like bread in the sea...she was panting heavily and her hands were aching...she fell in front of Bianca crying...her silent sobs could still be heard...she was shivering like she was naked in the snow mountain. There was nothing she could do. Was her mother really dead? this evil grandma! taking her only child's life with such brutality....did she have a soul?! obviously not!

"I'm ready..."Natasha said..her voice very weak and sore that she could barely speak...it was obvious she'd said those words with every ounce of strength in her so she could at least be heard. Bianca walked gracefully to her throne and sat...she'd long let go of her ghostly appearance...she crossed her legs looking at the all dejected and vulnerable princess. All along Bianca had been thinking this granddaughter of hers was never going to let her guard down and reveal her weak side...but this was no shrewd... the girl wasn't just crying for the demice of her mother...she was crying because of the animalistic condition that led to it

"hum?!"she stared intently at Natasha "for what?"

"kill me!"was Natasha's response... Bianca didn't believe this..was she already ready to die? __the all so fierce princess?!she didn't know that just that replay could swallow...melt this princess' resolve..

"and why should I do that?!"

"isn't that what you always wanted? isn't that the main reason I'm trapped here?!"

"I have no interest in killing one who wants to die. That's a complete waste of my power" Bianca retorted.

"then let me go already!"Natasha screamed in the highest pitch she could muster. Bianca was in shocked surprise as she stared at the young girl in her early twenties. Howw did she manage to change shades despite being so weak?! she thought that Natasha really has alot of hidden power embedded within her. No wonder she was yet to succeed in killing her and draining her of that power she possessed. Although second thoughts were coming in since the girl was now willing to die...if she was willing to die...it would be difficult to possess her powers...

Monica was an exception... although the girl had danced to the flute at her tender age .. Melissa still managed to give her powers...the ring had built in alot of power into it's bearer that without the ring... Monica could still perform magic. That's why Bianca was going to skim through this and get the ring for herself...but this was. .. is almost impossible since the ring now had a new bearer. And that lord Philip_ he was the myth...with the power of the ring he'd be unstoppable...but that's if he chooses to use the ring.

"what?! you think I'm a weakling? you think you can't possibly get any power drained out of me?" Natasha said gritting her teeth...she forced herself on her feet... although she was shaking...she was determined to provoke this woman any which way.

"stop this madness child!"

"madness?! is that what you call this? I think you're the weakling here!"

Bianca snapped her head in Natasha's direction... taking in the full view of her silhouette...she could see Natasha struggling out of the shadow... trying her best to stay composed and catch her breath... Natasha looked determined.

"I'm no weakli..."

"spare me your defences old witch...!"Natasha yelled cutting the woman off leaving her wide eyes

"and stop calling me that!" Bianca yelled in despair "I am not old !" she reported...this time standing on her feet with her resolve completely vanquished ...she didn't believe that Natasha could still have such impact on her. It was now Natasha's turn to turn the laughing monster. She laughed so hard that her stomach began to hurt and her body became even weaker...her eyes beaming with pleasure... satisfaction...she could see Bianca boiling and her nose steaming...it was taking all of her self-control not to pounce on Natasha and devour her now

"what are you then? and what are you going to do if I don't?! old witch..."was what Natasha was saying and...

"you little...." Bianca couldn't even complete her curse ...she felt Natasha leap in a blink and smarched her against her invisible throne causing her to flinch and winch simultaneously. But she was gingered too soon...as if meeting players of he favorite game and was urged to play...she picked Natasha up using a magic string and smatched her against the wall. Natasha felt her back hit the tunnel wall and she could imagine the sound of her spinal cord breaking...it was so difficult to get back on her feet as blood began to gush out through her mouth and nose. Why had Allen made these walls impenetrable. To her this was going according to plan...but the moment she raised her gaze and saw that Bianca stayed fixed on her throne like nothing just happened....she was determined to get back on her feet...she knew if she didn't...then she'd never meet her desired death. And that Bianca... wasn't going to kill her if she didn't see determination and power boiling in her veins...all she had now is will power .. but she'd not had a blood tea for a month now...how can she possible find her feet?!.Her lashes could barely even blink now...but this death was too peaceful... Bianca hadn't even moved a muscle. She couldn't force herself any further and her body gave up on her.