Miya's grip tightened on the spear buried in Selena's throat.
Her knuckles turned white as she twisted the weapon...
Her voice dripping with years of pent-up rage.
"You always were a fucking terrible mother..."
A sudden gust of foul wind made her hair stand on end.
She barely had time to react before the white-boned dragon came crashing down behind her, its massive jaws snapping shut where her head had been just a millisecond earlier.
Miya's body moved on instinct!
She dashed sideward, barely avoiding death by inches.
As she landed, a gleaming silver sword materialized in her palm.
With one fluid motion, she slashed downward.
The ground split open as a razor-sharp energy wave raced toward the dragon...
Then it multiplied mid-air!
Dozens of slashes, each imbued with different energies.
Spiritual, magical, physical slashes tore into the creature's bony frame!
SCREEEECH!
The dragon's unearthly wail sent visible sound waves rippling through the air.
