"Again! Repeat it, Raven! A princess should know how to defend herself and her people," Dracule shouted to the teenager Raven, who was running as fast as she could under the sun's intense heat.
"Father, this is too much. Please stop doing this to her, and she's still a child," Violet pleaded while watching her daughter worriedly. She has been watching her doing this ridiculous training her father prepared for her, and she couldn't help but get anxious if she could survive it. It has been years since her father decided to take Raven and tried her abilities.
She would often see Raven bathe with her blood or wounded, but she never even heard her complain.
Ferocious beasts surrounded Raven. They circled her as if she were a piece of meat they could eat while Raven was in a defensive trance. She cannot let those beasts get her, or she will be a goner. She will kill those beasts and rise as the victor.
