He targets me with a fast-moving light that seems like a bolt of lightning. If I did not manage to dodge that my left arm will take time to regenerate from being torn and toasted. "You are not her daughter without your good visions, aye?" I was supposed to say that I used to wear eyeglasses if this is just a normal conversation. "Let me tell you, kid, your mother is impressive with arrows. She hunted wild animals with our mother as her training for protecting her family in the future. Sadly, strangling to death cannot be avoided with her talent." his sheepish smile appears and rage is filling my heart.
"What...what did you just say? How the hell do you know that?!" my sanity was almost escaping me and I am consuming with hatred and despair. He planned this judging by the look on his face. He wants me to lose myself and fight him the way he will be satisfied.
