Someone Always Benefits From The Others Loss [3]

As the fire lotus burns above the gem on Xara's staff, her own body undergoes a change. 

Her eyes were closed, her hair had turned crimson and the detailing on her clothes was also on fire. There was a smile on her face, or a smirk to be precise; a smirk that clearly depicted…bloodlust. It was a wild, menacing, smirk of a predator.

She opened her eyes, her pupils shone in red and her eyelids caught fire. 

"I'll…fucking murder you all!" she breathed, hot steam coming out from her mouth as she spoke.

Since the goblins were now wary of her, only a few of them charged. There were 5 of them, and with a sharp knife in each of their hands, the goblins rushed forward; some jumped while some ran on the ground but—

"Die…"