Kill scoffed at Desdemona, and stump its feet on the ground, causing an earthquake that everyone could feel.
Desdemona cast a spell so that no human could see them fight, while she levitated in the air, raising a brow.
"Is that all you've got?" She chuckled disappointedly.
"I expected more than that from a dragon such as yourself."
She taunted.
Kill just laughed hard, like Desdemona had cracked her best jokes yet, making Desdemona furrow in deep thoughts.
"I was warming up my powers, woman."
It said, stretching out its muscles, and turning its neck until cracks were heard twice.
"You know . . ." Kill said, raising his hand to his face, creating an electric disturbance within its fingers, " . . . For such a beauty as yourself . . ."
Desdemona really could not believe that Kill found her to be pretty.
" . . . I never expected you to be this
foolish."
