She struggled to reach for the three torn fox tails, but grasped nothing.
Watched helplessly as the three snow-white fox tails fell like broken kites.
Blood mixed with Purple Gold Fox Fire splattered a tragic and vivid trail in the night sky.
"Kian..."
She frantically used her hands to pry open the dragon's claw, when it didn't work she bit down with her teeth, and managed to tear off a dragon scale, filling her mouth with the taste of blood.
She truly seemed mad.
A painful grunt from Mael Valerius echoed in her ears.
"Come on, a little harder."
He laughed softly as he offered the dragon's claw between her teeth, a pathological excitement flashed through his dark golden eyes: "Bite me into pieces... and we can merge bone and blood..."
Luna Sutton finally let go, her mouth stained red, and with a face full of abscesses, she cursed through clenched teeth: "You really are a lunatic."
"Lunatic?"
