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 the blunt

head was bloodied and

inside Karen was far from

had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment she touched

side, who was still bound, and settled her

all, F-Poison was

the display

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

needles in her hand ready

on high alert, determined not to

as if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger

stroke as

all

swift motion, F-Poison ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into

"Frost!"

missing the skin-blade, and

it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the ground and creating a

seeped from F-Poison's wound, and

was about to unleash her

invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact

by side,

wounded leg,

their eyes from the smoke, Karen and

they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge,

tightly, ready to snap it at

rather go up or

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