Chapter 45: Grief And Burden

VALKYRIE

It was lost that creates rage, the hot sweltering anger that seeks harm to those who's accountable. Such inferno spreading all over your existence could never be put into words—— hard to be tamed. There was my mind, unleashed out of control, not heeding the consequences after. I stood on my feet, an intense sensation within. I stared at the monster in front of me with so much hatred. I wanted her to perish into nothing. I wanted her death to be tragic.

Power—— the one I needed to fulfill my vengeance. Clenching my fist, I roared, letting the grief consume me. My skin fired up while my flesh tightened, longing to rip her apart. Somehow, my own misery urged a hidden force within me as I sprinted to Dana. So fast she wasn't able to avoid my claws slashing her body. I took advantage of this adrenaline rush, not giving her a chance to even breathe. Once she stumbled back, I raised my fist and slammed her face down with a solid blow. She recoiled against the ground, creating cracks