Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Three Mischief Encampment
*Baam!*
Out of nowhere, Corey grabbed the tiny Lil'Baem and used her like a makeshift snake-shaped brass knuckle, driving a punch straight into Peyote's face. The poor guy went flying—but managed to stabilize himself mid-air.
"What the hell was that for?" I snapped.
Truth be told, I was more impressed than angry. Corey had learned to weaponize her summon. With Lil'Baem coiled tightly around her knuckles, she struck like a living relic—amplifying her strength and speed to the level of a semi–ruler-class, all without undergoing fusion.
They were growing fast. Too fast—right in front of my eyes.
As Peyote steadied himself, Corey pointed at him, her voice sharp and almost hysterical.
