Bellora sat in wait, crouched in a most uncomfortable position atop the building across from Dalia's own. She sat, half in the shadows, therefore undetectable by Hell's B*tch and her lackies, were they to emerge.
She witnessed the women enter the store after Lyric, and she shuddered in fear. This was far bigger than she could have known, and Bellora, for the first time in her long existance, considered the thought that she may fail at her task.
She would need help, but...who?
She witnessed the women enter the store after Lyric, and she shuddered in fear. This was far bigger than she could have known, and Bellora, for the first time in her long existance, considered the thought that she may fail at her task.
She would need help, but...who?