"Fuck this shit," Belle cursed under her breath and then muttered spells under her breath for the wind to increase around her. She had to learn to hold her guard this time and it was important. Even if Lucas and the others won their battle, she would need to be there to restore the soul of the girl who once used to be the lover of Crane.
"What are you doing with the wind?" asked Edgar.
"Do you think your childish pranks will work?" asked Winston.
Belle took the best shot she could and said, "I feel like you are a coward making me fight both of you at a time or are you not competent enough to handle me alone?" the question was asked to Winston who looked more than mad. It reminded Belle of the angry bull in her town.
Edgar had raised his eyebrows, "It is safe to say that someone is going to be punished and reaped forever in oblivion."
