"What the hell are you two doing in the dead of night? I'm calling Mistress.."Before the female house anima got materialized on the door, Guha, startled by the voice, turned to it and struck his balled fist at charming face.
"YOU ARE DEAD MEAT, GUHA. How do you dare to hit me?" The whole room thundered as Minerva's face emerged on the opposite wall. Her upturned eyes were shining with white light, and her ravishing face flushed red with rage. Just one look at the furious anima, Ishit knew his friend was in deep shit. You never dared enrage animas especially if you were inside their houses, where they lorded over everything.
Sure enough, before Ishit could make out what to do, the soul-crushing pressure bore down on them making their knees buckle.
Guha screeched like a mad griffon; the fire in his eyes flared up. Despite the pressure stomping on him, he leaped up, and in a blink, he was before Minerva, his glowing fist balled up ready to strike again.
