Dimensional Descent

Simona's pupils constricted. The instant Aina moved, it was as though the weight of an expert bore down from all sides. Her powerful thighs grew a size, her toned torso flexed, her slender arms pulsed with a power their slight frame had no business having… Every movement was efficient to an extreme and refined to the final detail.

She was a work of art.

Simona's expression calmed, her arms leaving their relaxed position and her hands raising. The long, painted nails that graced them curled like claws, shimmering with delicately designed gems.

Her arm swept at the air even as Aina's ax swung downward.

BANG!

Claw and blade met. On one side, a dark violet gown danced wildly in the wind and on the other, a long cascading river of jet black hair flowed as though a single cohesive whole.

Sparks flew between them, neither woman taking even a single step backward.

Simona's arm trembled, her gaze narrowing further. In that instant, what looked like a stalemate collapsed.

BANG!

body out from below as though a strong air current had assaulted

past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she be forced

craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging out of the way to avoid being crushed into minced

But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was probably already too late for his

was so finely tuned that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in

And, the only

final stomp stopping what was left her momentum

suit but it wasn't even something Simona would list in her top three best

Instead, she had thrown down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to

gaze grew, a fog of dark violet Force

of her subordinates changed, their hearts skipping a beat. They could tell that their young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, the blood thirst in her air now

if I were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to be humiliated again,

a snaking black with dense scale-like patterns that made it seem as though it had been carved out of the hide of a dragon. Her left palm flipped

A tail-like whip

to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and

Simona raised her leg to take a second step, both women

the air, only to be

only to