Karma Is A Bitch!
"Wow! We meet again."
"Isn't it funny? The way we always meet? It seems that there is a conflict in between each time. And what conflict could warrant the Fates in the middle of it?"
"I just love my life..."
The dark tip slowly revealed itself as a shiny dark longsword appeared.
I was confused for a second as I know figured out where the voice was coming from.
"Then I'll prepare your last wish if you have one. I defeated Karma with you by her side once. What makes you cocky enough to think that you could walk out of it this time?"
Pheromone walked slowly with her hands behind her back towards the black longsword.
'Swords can talk? Am I hallucinating or is this real?'
Standing there seeing the two Fates fully adorned in body armors, I was about to laugh at their overreacting when I heard something that made me gulp hard.
"I do not intend to insult my master in any way. But I feel like I should let you know...