"I… I at least die… from your son's hands… Charlotte—YAAAK!! AAAA!"
I grabbed her other horn and this time, pulled it out. A crack spread through her skull as I yanked the horn outward. Dantalian's eyes widened.
Her screams spread.
One of her eyeballs popped out.
And she continued to laugh.
With a slow pull, I separated her other horn from her head.
Dantalian was a mess.
Her hair grayed out and her body dried up the moment I pulled her horn out. As if she had lost all her strength, she shriveled up like a dead branch.
I grabbed Dantalian's neck and raised her body. My other hand tightened.
"I didn't think you'd lose without putting up a fight."
Dantalian raised her fingers, her black blood grazing over my cheeks.
"Hahaha…"
A weak laugh.
"Foolish… Naive..."
To the end, she pissed me off.
"This isn't a game… no one has won… not me… and definitely not YOU! EUGENE HAL—"
Her words stopped midway.
Her heart stopped beating.
