Chapter 66

"Stanley, take four large steps backwards now please," she told him. He did, immediately, pulling Marisa with him. The old crone, grumbling under her breath stepped away as well.

Morris was pissed off at how stuck up the intense bitch was as she stepped back as well. She was doing that whisper thing again and he felt his rage flare. It was time to put a slug in someone's head. She looked like a perfect volunteer.

Walter was becoming exhausted. He was so out of practice and he was old. Even for one as long lived as his kind could be, he was old. The Valkyrie showed no signs of slowing or weakening. The skies they flew in were limited as they were merely a memory. He had to veer away from the edges as he felt them approaching and each time he did he felt the cursed woman gaining on him. In a straight flight, he might be faster than her but he didn't have the space.

If he couldn't outfly her he would go on the offensive. He coiled his neck back to rapidly spit fireballs at her but she do
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