With a thunderous bang, Diana's gun fired, but the bullet whizzed past Vivienne's ear, barely grazing a hair.

Unfazed, Vivienne did not even flinch.

Diana, panic-stricken, stared at the figure before her, feeling her wrist trapped as if in an iron vise, pain radiating through her bones like a fracture in progress. "You... you're Sasha!"

Karen's gaze was heavy, a mix of the strange and the familiar.

She had never imagined that the story behind her kidnapping was so convoluted!

Clenching her fist, Karen threw a punch that landed squarely in Diana's gut with the force of a sledgehammer.

"Touch my daughter, and you're dead meat!"

Diana's punch could take down a full-grown mastiff, but Karen's blow could kill a full-grown bull.

The difference in strength was enormous.

Diana felt as if her insides had been rearranged, her nerves and flesh overwhelmed by pain. It was as if she was about to be ripped apart. The agony was excruciating!

Karen then slapped Diana's face repeatedly, and in no time, Diana's once delicate features swelled up like a balloon.

Diana tried to steady herself, to take another look at her adversary, but her swollen cheeks pressed so tightly against her eyes that they would not open!

Lifting Diana off her feet, Karen's fingers flew, sending needle after needle into Diana's scalp.

"Ah!"

Diana fell to her knees, screaming in torment.

The pain was unbearable!

ground, Diana banged her head against rocks as if

bloodied and bruised, Diana

the anger boiling inside Karen was far

neutralized the poison in her system the moment she

moved to Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her

was their next

still, watching the display as if

so alike. I wonder if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the

silver needles in her hand ready to

determined not to let

if in

with a soft stroke as if indulging

isn't easy," she quipped. "This face is all

towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks

lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while

wound, and

her poison,

air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It

Vivienne stood side by

wounded leg, threw

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced

saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's

F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then,

up or

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