Elena stood up from the ground getting ready to fire an attack. She summoned a fire spell and directed it to the girl who woke her up in the morning by attacking her. She fired back with all her strength chasing her enemy down the hill.
She was pregnant and her emotion were out of her control. She couldn't control the amount of strength that she put on her strikes, all she was concerned about was to inflict pain on the enemy like they were doing to her.
She fought with all her might against the two with all her might leaving no space for the two to rest. Her spells were repeatedly keeping her attackers on there feet. She wanted them to feel her wrath, she was the goddess of death and she was not scared to bring death to those who crossed her.
"What were you thinking attacking her?" Ender asked his sister who for reasons unknown to him chose to attack their mother early in the morning. He only joined the fight to keep the ladies from killing each other.
