Red hair rose and red eyes flashed.
Pain that she didn't know how to express moved through her. The world around her vanished, plunging into darkness. Hatred overpowered her every sense. The Fae felt something tug at her sleeve nervously, and she lashed out.
She tore the head from the lesser creature tossing it aside.
She saw the panic as the others went to flee, and she flashed in front of them before they could finish breathing. Her hand protruded through the back of one creature, covered in a gristly sticky red mess. She turned on one foot, tossing the flesh fast enough to shatter one of the other creatures before it could leave.
Her fangs tore into the neck of a screaming, infuriating, little creature. She tore out the throat of the child, turning the whimpering into quiet bubbling noises as it fell to the ground.
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Summer Garden
FantasyTrei died. He got roasted by a mage, for trying to be a hero. Things aren't so bad. At least he didn't stay dead. Summer's life was always difficult. Her world was on the verge of war, a politician threatening to take her crown. Resurrecting Trei wa...
