Battle of Angels

As the first blood droplets ran down Sera's broken head, the temperature was already rising.

Scarred Sera didn't know if she wanted to curse or laugh. On one hand, Sera ruined her previous plans, and this trick to get near her wouldn't work again.

On the other hand, she had to give credit to her rational side where it was due. Taking your own life with such ease must've been extremely hard, even if she knew she would come back.

Sera's body glowed and began melting the metallic spikes. The mad lady just shook her head in self-deprecation.

She knew that expecting Sera to go down easily was out of the question, and she still somehow underestimated her absurdity.

While Sera's body turned hotter than the surface of the sun, Scarred Sera let her armor encompass her head, too.

She beat her wings once to get out of the explosion's reach, but those few seconds of thinking cost her time.