She whimpered in terror, tears streaming down her face, wishing not to consume the soil.
Yet, her mouth relished the taste of the earth, incessantly chewing and swallowing...
Chunks of soil entered her throat, choked her until her eyes rolled back, making her resemble a dying, stinking fish.
In the blink of an eye.
A mouthful of soil was entirely swallowed by her.
She tilted her head in disgust, wanting to retch it out, but to no avail.
What she vomited out was not soil, but blood...
Horrifying, dirty blood!
"Ella Lacey, just kill me with a single strike!" Juliette Jones looked desperate, kneeling in front of her.
Ella Lacey kicked away the long knife on the ground, "Kill you? That would only dirty my hands."
"You…what do you want?"
Juliette Jones suddenly realized, fearfully said, "You…want me to kill myself?"
Seeing Ella Lacey remain silent, she looked at her broken right arm, and realized, "Did you cause my right arm to break?"
"Yes." Ella Lacey laughed heartily.
