you must burn brighter than ever
Melita had to muffle and choke back her laughter again once the ducks descended, and the meltdown persisted. The way the woman unraveled reminded her of the water balloon activity, and she half-hoped this was one of the same individuals caught in both. The screams were something to behold – potent, powerful, and the demigod’s eyes widened as the stranger seemed to spiral in a matter of seconds. “I wonder if she’ll stroke out,” she croaked in her old woman voice, raising her staff to smack it against the pavement a couple times.
Watching and wondering if they should make it worse or if she was fine content with the matter, she flicked her gaze to Astaroth instead. “Think we’ve done enough damage for the moment?” Unless he had more up his sleeve – at which, by all means.
Watching and wondering if they should make it worse or if she was fine content with the matter, she flicked her gaze to Astaroth instead. “Think we’ve done enough damage for the moment?” Unless he had more up his sleeve – at which, by all means.
Melita
