Arietta, still half-asleep in Raven's lap, waved her hand like a drowsy queen blessing a ritual. "Next… Stabby Girl."
"That's a nice nickname," Siris grinned at Arietta as she stood up. "Still, I would've liked it more if it were 'Raven's Stabby Girl.'"
"Too bad, Stabby Girl. I get to decide the nicknames, not you," Arietta shrugged, waving her hand.
Siris didn't respond to the goddess's words as she brushed her fingers across Raven's shoulder. "I'll be back with blood."
"Don't kill the simulation too fast," Clara warned. "Show us something, alright?"
"Accidents happen," Siris muttered, her lips twitching upward as icy mist curled from her hands.
Nibbles held up a sign: "Warning: Ice Gremlin Mode Activated."
Arietta's glyph spun lazily. "Simulation loaded: Level Nine Beast—The Screamaconda."
A thundering screech shook the realm.
