Location- Conifer beach
Status- Day
Role- Feral
Items- N/A
Sigataph couldn't help but smirk as Piers tried his hardest to run away from her. She wanted to string this along, have some fun but she was becoming worn. She sprang up a small twister under his feet to trip him before closing in and circling the fire and wind vortexes around them. She took a moment to discreetly catch her breath before smirking at Piers and chuckling a little. "So sorry, darling, but this must be done. I need all the weapons I can in my arsenal. Besides, I'm not sure that your Nightmare is doing you much good at this moment anyway. Hand him over peacefully and I'll grant you the same treatment I gave your friend," she said, calmly and coldly. She wasn't sure how it had gotten to this point. She herself couldn't remember why she had started doing this. It was too late now, though. She was so drunk on the power that all she could see was more. There was a bottomless pit of power out there and she just needed to harness it. Her eyes glimmered as she but the thoughts in the back of her mind.
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