-Through the eyes of the tendrilous beast-
"You may be able to run Isabel, but you can't hide." I said.
After having said that, there was the sound of branches snapping. I slowly turned my head towards where the sound was coming from. It was a blur of movement, but I could tell who the blurry figure dressed in white was. It was Isabel. I let out a thunderous roar that my creator could surely hear. I slammed my massive fists down into the ground wherever I saw Isabel, but my fists had no luck in making direct contact with her figure. She was way too fast for me to hit her with accuracy.
"Stop moving you little-," My breath hitched as I saw she was looking me straight in the face.
"You little what? Say it, I dare you," Isabel said fiercely.
With Isabel being distracted, I made the tendrils that make up my fist gyrate to a sharp point. I was just about to slam my sharp pike shaped fist into the puny girl, but she started speaking again.
"I'll be going after Mother when I'm done with you," Isabel said while grinning widely.
When she finished speaking, I was overcome by rage and slammed my fist into the ground where Isabel was standing.
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Mother: The Beginning
FantezieThe most powerful being on Earth has been the queen of nature for centuries. Ruling over all life for such a long time is pretty exhausting. When the queen, Mother Nature, chooses to pass down her throne, will she play nice with the princess, or wil...
