Karma : Kill me or Love me
“If you don’t carry me, I might melt right here!”
I sighed deeply, knowing I had no choice. “Fine,” I grumbled, carefully hoisting her onto my back. Her weight wasn’t too heavy, but the desert’s heat made every step feel like a burden.
Tiera glanced at us, her expression stern. “Karma, Mirai, Iron Fang,” she said, her voice heavy with authority. “The third general, Ember Wrath, is renowned for his mastery over fire. His territory is a blazing desert, and his minions are creatures of ash and flame. They lack the resilience of Verdant Claw’s forces, but they are swift and deadly. The heat itself is their weapon, so we must tread carefully.”
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