Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 138 Violeta Can Fight

"Can you write?"

"A bit."

Cyril thought of how Violeta had wielded the wooden plank earlier, which gave him quite a surprise.

"Alright. Get her some ink and pens," he said.

The assistant nodded quickly and hurried behind the screen to fetch the tools.

The paper and ink were brought out.

They set up a small table that had survived the shop's raid.

The assistant was busy grounding the ink on the side.

Violeta picked up a scattered brush from the floor, cleaned it, and dipped it in ink.

With swift, fluid strokes, Violeta began writing. Her hand moved effortlessly, and she wrote a poem.

'I sleep in the clouds and dream of the sky. I'll keep dreaming as life passes me by. I think my dreams keep me sane.'

After finishing the last stroke, she handed the paper to Cyril.

Cyril took the paper and examined it with a serious expression. "Your strokes are bold and powerful. Quite impressive," he remarked.

"How long have you been practicing?"

Violeta's eyes lowered and said, "I've lost count."

If she were to calculate, it would span for two lifetimes.

in the Blakes household, even winning a calligraphy award in high school. Adding the years of this life to

"Eighteen this year."

to his assistant and said, "Fetch

he looked at Violeta and said, "I'd like to see you complete the

"Alright."

returned with a fine paper. Violeta dipped her pen in ink and began to write.

intently. When

confident strokes. Well

mean I can get a free pen now? I want the

behind the screen to retrieve the pen. He asked, "Do you know the

Violeta remained silent.

up the pen, a voice came from outside

is the place! Mr.

Houles she had fought

humiliated earlier. This time, he brought

inside the shop. Wally barked, "So, you're still here! I thought you'd run off.

Let's see how tough

and she asked with a smile, "Here for revenge? Fine, let's

to

on the street hurriedly

Violeta as soon as she left

ten burly wrestlers charged

physical disparity

nimbly dodged their punches, using their force against them, and fought them with

end

his friends were

you searching for

Zoren chattered incessantly.

sure-Hey! What's going on up there? Is that a

sight of the commotion ahead. Everyone's gaze followed his direction, seeing a large crowd gathered