1267 Silver Hair

"Dead!" I said tiredly; the battle was really something, especially the last few seconds where I did know whether I would survive or not, but I had survived, albeit by a second. 

If I had second late in sucking the energy, I would have been vapored with the vine hill that Beast was trapped in.

The first thing I did was remove the thousands of thorns pierced into my back before calling back vines inside me. A few seconds later, the mountain full of vines has desspeared inside me.

The Beast has disappeared, and the only signs it had left behind are the grey bones. An hour ago, these bones were crystalline, and thousands of stars could be seen in them, and now they have withered grey and broken into thousands of pieces.

I started to pick up these bones; these are the bones of a very powerful being. So, even if they are withered, they are still useful, and I am taking them; I am sure they will turn helpful someday.

"Hair!"