THE MERMAID QUEEN
Those gunshots left a motionless body of a mermaid on the ground. Half covered with blood and lifeless. But her tails glowed under her wet dress, it was soaked with water and at the same time with blood.
The blaze that her tail produced ran from her hips down to the tip of her tail. It was fading the scales and changing them back to the skin, transforming it back to legs.
The crowd looked at the mystical changes with their gaping mouths as if they still couldn't believe that the mermaid had actually changed into a human and that she had actually been one of them.
"Check her pulse, see if it's dead," Graceilla asked one of the people who was standing near Rexana as she suddenly let go of the weapon she used to kill her. Everyone saw that she killed her, but she wasn't afraid. She wanted to believe that people must be thankful for her because she killed a monster.
She was supposed to be a hero.
"No pulse, I think she's truly dead."