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The closer they inched towards the bubble, the more difficult it was to see. Blindly, they lashed out. However, unknowingly, they started assaulting each other. Not a one actually touched Aram.
Meanwhile, word got to Chundra that they were under attack.
“The nerve,” She thought to herself. She could use this to her benefit. She had to get her hands on the half-breed girl. Maybe that would help her figure out how to get the power she rightfully deserved.
FAZE / Pencil, Gouache, Acrylic, Pastel / 8.5″ x 11″