As the battle finally comes to an end and the colossal ice frog is reduced to nothing but shattered remains, Inky glides down from the sky, his massive wings spreading wide before folding gracefully as he lands atop the frozen lake. His presence alone sends a gust of frigid wind sweeping across the battlefield, stirring up the lingering frost.
"ERIS!" I call out, my voice carrying across the ice, echoing faintly in the vast, open air.
Eris makes her enormous scythe vanish into nothingness with a flick of her wrist, then walks over towards me.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" I ask quickly, eyes scanning her up and down for injuries.
"Nope, I'm totally fine!" Eris beams. "Hehe, how was it? Was I cool?"
"Nn!" I nod enthusiastically, my ears perked.
Damn.
Seeing her wielding that scythe, cutting down a titan like it was a casual afternoon workout?
That was the coolest thing ever.
