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!

her feet shattered, her dress threatening to fly from her body out from below as though a

strength with had been equal to Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she be forced

left deep 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

his fault that she hadn't listened. But, then again, by the time

was no doubt in Leonel's mind that Aina had done it on purpose. Her control over her body was so finely tuned that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling

Simona had come into the exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could

what was left her momentum just before reaching the

result. Physical strength was clearly Aina's strong suit but it wasn't even something Simona would list in her top three best qualities. However, it was clear that Aina was aware of this as well, or else she wouldn't have taken such

gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to its ends. She didn't

fog of dark violet Force beginning

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

if I were you." Aina

reveal 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 over to reveal a slender silver blade that seem a bit too long to be considered a knife or dagger, but still a hint too short

Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a stinger-like

her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and

take

lashed out through the air, only to be deflected by a

wind in two, only to have