Round the Ring
promises.
It seems that the first female Hunter was ready for round two, even though she had a broken arm and Amarantia's father's sword taken away from her. Another sword was handed over to her and as soon as she held it, lightening surrounded the sword.
“Erika, are you sure you want to fight in your condition? You’re currently breaking apart and you need your dose.” The man who protected the female Huntress, now known as Erika, spoke.
“I'm fine, Paul. The Daemon blood will sustain me for now.” Erika said, coming to stand beside him. “Besides, their heads are mine. No one insults me and goes scout free.” She growled.
Amarantia just smirked, taking in her battered state. Oh, she’d be doing a whole lot worse from now on.
Amarantia raised her scythe sideways, deactivatin
