The First Trial

Andromeda's struggle was a test of her resilience, the searing pain akin to a relentless storm that threatened to consume her from within. It was as if she had been bitten by a snake and the poison was just burning and melting away her veins. The pain was absurd and she had no idea just what was even happening to her physical body if this was her condition in the soul realm.

'Hah- She gives zero shits about me. Some goddess she is- This bitch.' Andromeda glared through her vicious panting.

"I can read your thoughts. Did you forget? It's a surprise to hear you use such a vulgar language. It must be the effect of the filthy promise with that vulgar one." Kehai seemed to frown since Andromeda had never once talked like that. Not that they had talked a lot but this wasn't how the saintess of sacred fire and the daughter of duke should talk.

Andromeda though had no strength to spare.