Valentina
I blink and stumble when I see the three other figures standing beside me. This time the figure in the white armor is not wearing her helmet. The female has long blond curls, blue eyes, and pouty lips. She’s speaking to me and the others, but I’m having difficulty hearing her. It’s only when a bright figure appears beside her that everything becomes clearer. The figure vibrates as a booming voice resonates from its center, “It is time, my daughters. It is time to wash the world of its corrupt humanity and create a better one.”
My chest vibrates beneath my armor as my wings flutter, and we rise.
The scene fades at that moment to be replaced by another.
I run and run, but they keep coming after me. Chest heaving, I look back to see Wendigo’s hungry face. His fangs protrude like
