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 dress threatening to fly from her body out from below as though a strong

suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly

feet 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

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

counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling confident that

exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you had the confidence… and the

her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching

even something Simona would list in her top three best qualities.

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

a fog of dark violet Force beginning to spread

expressions 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

away, if I were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to

had been carved out of the hide of a dragon. Her left palm

was a specialty of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip and

Two Blade-like Forces manifested. With a single step, Simona's gown tore a gash from its hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and thigh. A

raised her leg to take a second

the air, only to be deflected by a

short sword split the wind in two, only to have its Blade