Running Wild, Murderous Intent, and Lifting the Veil

~THIRD PERSON'S POV~

"Haha, Sera, why don't we talk about th-"

Just like Deborah, she was thrown as well.

But it didn't end with that as Seraphina wrapped her hand around Florence's throat in a tight grip lifting her from the ground.

An intense white energy enveloped her whole, her shy aura now replaced with an angry dominating one as she glared furiously at Florence.

Her silver hair fluttered along with the wind that now circled around in the air due to her immense energy, and she slightly tilted her head back, loud cracks resonating by her movement.

"I told you I will kill you, didn't I?" Seraphina whispered into her ear, her deathly whisper promising a painful death.

Florence was stuck.

She could give equal fight to even Ares, but right now she was frozen. She could not even lift her hands that laid limp by her sides because Seraphina's aura and energy right now exceeded to that of Ares.