WARNING VULGAR LANGAUGE WILL BE USED IN THIS CHAPTER. CAUTION ADVISED
Third POV
However, Pishka’s determination had been so hardened that she sliced his head clean off his shoulders. He screams in horror as his head flies in the air and then lands on the ground, rolling before almost instantly catching fire. It’s a blue flame that came from the heavens—it was as if the gods above were siding with her, or was it the god she had been serving while she was still human? She had no idea except for the fact that it was finally over
Pishka: I have had enough of you-