"You can speak my language, are you Surter?" Lucina asked.
She looked up at the enormous Fire Giant, the heat waves emanating from him reminded her of Diana. For an ordinary person, the temperature was enough to peel off several layers of skin.
"You are speaking a name you have no right to utter. You sneaked into my river and emerged alive; you are certainly not from Asgard." Surter's voice was slow, deep, and authoritative.
"You're right, I'm not from their side." Lucina admitted.
"That has nothing to do with me. This is my realm; no one is allowed to enter, and no one can leave!" Surter said, stepping into the lava river. The red lava splashed out, falling into the Gray Forest and dissolving many dead woods.
Lucina dodged slightly, only to see Surter's foot coming down. She used all her strength, with the power of her six Energy Arms, to withstand his huge foot.
