242 Ming Bae Ki's Freedom (III): Insight & Reflection

When you imagine the apocalypse happening, what do you see. Are there flashes of lightening, rumbles of thunder as the earth quaked beneath your feet and the sky split asunder as the world tore itself to pieces and went to shit. Well imagine that, but along with a heat so intense you could actually feel your skin begin to boil and burn to a crisp, and all the while the cause of for this apocalypse was standing ten feet away and ten meters in the air from me, hands raised to the sky and laughing like an old movie villain, or villainess?

"What the hell are you doing Baeki calm the fuck down. Are you trying to barbecue me, your savior. Come on! It's getting really hot down here!" I shouted as I looked up at her.