<2nd Platform>
The lady in red with a blazing whip in her hands gritted her teeth as she uttered. "Tell your pet dog to fight me seriously."
The prince looked at Xyr who calmly stood there in a defensive position. "He's not a pet but a genius sorcerer, even if we consider him as a pet then that only makes you worse – someone who couldn't even defeat a pet dog."
The words of the werewolf prince acted like poisonous arrows that pierced Ravina's chest. "HOW DARE YOU!" She bellowed.
~CRACKLE~
A black bolt of lightning flashed and let out a thundering noise, Ravina Ingale flinched, the anger in her eyes haltingly faded and fear coagulated her face. "Lower your damn voice, lady Ingale. Don't forget the fact that it isn't your power that strengthens you to act high and mighty but it's me who is allowing you to do so. Otherwise, you are a lot weaker than Drake Tubble."
