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Chapter 3 by Psilon Psilon

¿Who are these people?

Pests to be destroyed

No matter who they are, or that one is your "supposed" creator, the two are in your lair and must be eradicated who knows what treasures they have stolen

You growl and prepare to burn them whit your inner fury, the small figure screams a more definitive girlish scream and hides behind the steel giant, who in turn looks at you whit disappointment in his eyes, for some reason that hurts you, and in turn that makes you even angrier, ¿why should his look hurt you?. his no master of you, he should be afraid of you, DIE BITCH

You exhale you deadly breath and engulf them in agony, you can hear the little one scream even louder when the heat reaches him but you do not hear the other one at all, that worries you. You keep the flow of fire steady for another minute just to be sure, and then you shut your mouth to look at the carbonized corpse of those two.

What you see freezes whatever fire you had, the giant is still there like nothing happened and the weakling is still behind him just as untouched, ¿what?, ¿who?, ¿HOW?. they should be dead, poff, finito, adios, caput. THIS, this is just ludicrous.

before you have time to think anything else the giant turns his arm at you, and in a second your life escapes your body and you begin to fall apart piece by piece, slowly and painfully, and while you agonize he speaks again -Shame you could have made a good second in command, o well back to the board I guess.- And whit those words you go back to the nothingness

Maybe you should not have paid attention to your instincts

Game Over

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