"Hah, I am tired."
I stretched my arms and neck. Then my cute red-haired Irina came running to my side.
"Miss Lucia!"
"Irina! Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"No, Miss Lucia, I am alright."
"Excellent! Help me burn those bodies and… well you know what for the potion."
"Yes, Miss."
Irina and I were amid countless dead bodies talking happily. We looked as if nothing had happened as soon as the fire died out. However, I was pretty aware of the stunned faces of the knights looking at us.
I knew they saw me. In the middle of my slaughter, I saw one of the soldiers lighting a torch. Their scared eyes could see my black figure moving extremely fast among the thieves, killing them, and wrapping the corpses in flames with a flick from my finger, and burning them before their eyes.
"What happened? What did you do?!" One terrified soldier said with a trembling voice. "What are you?!"
"Who are you?" The deep and powerful voice of the Duke calmed the bunch of scardy-cats knights.
