Stripped Morals
[WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING CONTENTS!]
Rostam Clawmark and Greko Blazul: "!!!"
"No way! No way! That is a lie!" Sabina, who discarded her mother, stomped her foot repeatedly as she stripped any soft countenance, revealing her crazy personality to the thousands of beasts she had seduced throughout to march for her bidding. "This all a bad dream! You're a human! You should be a cannon fodder, a human furnace for us—the greater beings!"
Sabina's last words pulled Sue Terin's attention back to the former. Sue Terin cocked her head and grinned mockingly. "Greater beings? Then how can I do this to a greater being, huh?" She flicked her wrist.
"Aaaah!" A torrential whirlwind surrounded by Nirvana flame engulfed Sabina who was still slumped on the floor. She screamed in pain as the wind barely covered her from the flames—it was as if both the wind and flame were playing with her slow-burn misery.