A Fallen Star: The Punch Of A Woman

16. Feyverk joined the team

Katrina and Tisha were talking over breakfast, the morning sun casting a warm light through the kitchen window. Katrina decided it was time to put away the book and the jewels-the bracelet, the pocket mirror, and the brooch-into a box and store them in a safe place. The recent events had made her cautious, and she wanted to ensure their safety.

They turned on the TV and saw another news report about people with parts of their bodies turning to stone. The mystery was growing, and the eerie petrifications were spreading. They exchanged worried glances before deciding to play a game of chess to distract themselves.

After a few rounds, boredom set in, and they decided to make lunch together. They chose to cook a hearty stew, filled with fresh vegetables and tender pieces of meat, accompanied by warm, buttered bread. The aroma filled the kitchen, creating a comforting atmosphere. As they cooked, they talked about their favorite vampire novels, discovering a shared passion for the dark, romantic stories.

"I never knew you liked vampire novels too!" Tisha exclaimed, chopping carrots for the stew.

Katrina smiled. "Yeah, there's something about the allure of the night and the eternal struggle with humanity that fascinates me. What's your favorite?"

"Probably 'The Midnight Court,'" Tisha said thoughtfully. "The protagonist's internal conflict is so well-written."

"That's a great one," Katrina agreed. "I also love 'Blood and Roses.' The romance is tragic but beautiful."

With lunch finished and their hunger sated, they decided to take new photos for the modeling agency. After snapping several shots with a digital camera, they found the photos lacking excitement. Tisha suggested they go to a nearby park for a more dynamic setting.

At the park, they were pleased to find it deserted and quiet, giving them the freedom to take photos without interruptions like children screaming or dogs wanting to lick them. Katrina posed against the lush greenery while Tisha clicked away. Suddenly, Tisha noticed something unusual in the background of the photos-long plants seemed to be moving. She pointed it out to Katrina, and they put the camera away, scanning the area more closely.

As they looked around, they saw numerous tentacle-like plants emerging from the grass, slowly advancing towards them. Without warning, the tentacles lashed out. Katrina and Tisha sprang into action, fighting back against the creeping plants.

The battle was intense, with Tisha using her agility to avoid the tentacles and Katrina relying on her strength to tear them apart. The tentacles were easy to destroy individually, but they kept emerging, relentless in their assault. Time passed, and the endless wave of plants began to wear them down.

Katrina and Tisha fought valiantly, but fatigue set in. The tentacles became more aggressive, and eventually, they managed to entangle Tisha. Despite her efforts, Katrina soon found herself trapped as well. Wrapped tightly by the plants, they exchanged a worried look, realizing the severity of their situation.

"Don't give up, we will get out of this," Katrina whispered, struggling against the binding vines.

Tisha nodded, her face determined but tired. "We'll find a way out of this."

Just as their hope began to wane, a bright figure descended from the sky. It was Feyverk, her presence marked by a brilliant display of fireworks. She unleashed two powerful area attacks, the explosions of light and color obliterating the tentacle plants.

The remnants of the plants fell away, and Feyverk approached the duo, helping them to their feet. Katrina and Tisha stared at her in disbelief.

"Why are you helping us?" Katrina asked, brushing off the dirt from her clothes.

Feyverk crossed her arms, her expression stern. "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not your friend. Ozias owes me some rewards that he promised, and I'm here to make sure I get them. I've decided to join you just to go against him."

Katrina and Tisha exchanged glances, unsure of what to make of this new development. Despite her harsh words, Feyverk's help had saved them, and they couldn't afford to turn away an ally, even a reluctant one.

"Well, thanks," Tisha said cautiously. "We appreciate the help."

Feyverk nodded curtly. "Just remember, I'm here for my own reasons. Let's get this done."

With Feyverk now on their side, albeit temporarily, the trio headed back to Katrina's apartment. They needed to regroup, rest, and figure out their next move against Ozias. The fight at the park had shown them that the battle was far from over, and they would need all the help they could get to face the challenges ahead.

As they walked back, Katrina couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and apprehension. "So, Feyverk," she began, trying to make conversation, "how did you end up with Ozias in the first place?"

Feyverk glanced at her, considering whether to answer. "It's a long story," she said finally. "I was promised power and rewards, but I didn't realize the extent of his ambitions until it was too late."

"Do you think he can be stopped?" Tisha asked, looking hopeful.

"He can," Feyverk replied, her tone serious. "But it won't be easy. He's stronger than you think, and he's getting more powerful every day."

They reached Katrina's apartment and settled in, the weight of their mission hanging heavy in the air. Katrina took the book and the jewels from their hiding place, feeling the gravity of the artifacts in her hands.

"We need to figure out how to use these," she said, placing them on the table. "They're our best chance against Ozias."

Tisha nodded, examining the jewels. "We need to be prepared for anything. He's not going to go down without a fight."

Feyverk stood by the window, looking out at the city. "We should rest tonight. Tomorrow, we start planning our next move."

The trio agreed, each lost in their own thoughts as the night drew on. They knew the road ahead was fraught with danger, but together, they stood a chance. With renewed determination, they prepared for the battles to come, ready to face whatever Ozias had in store.