Literature
Tandorian Tragedy (Part 3)
Letting go of all of all my fear and self-depreciation, I lunged at the being. They seemed even more disoriented than before and tried to hit and pry me off. I punched, kicked and bit at the figure, and knew nothing could stop me. When the being fell to the ground with a loud crunch, my victory was obvious.
"We did it! Okay, stop the twister. It's time to see who this monster really is," I ordered.
Kicking the figure in the chest allowed for them not to get up. I stood over them, bitter and unforgiving. I could see they were having trouble breathing and processing what had just happened. Guilt tried to dominate my mind, but in this moment,