"ERISSSSSSS!!!!"
Her name rips from my throat, my voice shattering through the icy air as my chest heaves, my heart pounding so violently I can feel it in my ears.
Damn it, Eris…
A grin spreads across my face, my breath coming in shaky bursts, my hands trembling with adrenaline.
Holy shit.
She's so cool.
But at the same time—
Once she gets back, I'm gonna tickle her to death!
She does NOT get to scare me like that again!
But—
This isn't over.
The battlefield is a frozen wasteland of carnage, littered with the shattered remains of her prey—a graveyard of ice and death.
Yet despite the destruction—
Despite the sheer massacre—
There are still thousands of them.
And they are pissed.
Once again, the remaining army surges forward, a massive tide of gleaming blue bodies, closing in onto Eris from all four directions.
A wall of ice frogs, thousands of eyes gleaming.
A relentless flood of rage and survival instinct.
And then—
BOOOOOOOM!!!
