Imogen pt 2
A ragged, raw cut seeps glistening ruby blood where the onyx black creature struck her marble flesh. The gleaming bronze sword flashes in the dazzling, gold light as it whips across the muscular, ebony shoulder of the ferocious panther. A wounded roar tears from between jagged, pearl white teeth. Needle sharp claws scrape the sandy arena floor, as the agile creature elegantly circles its prey. The raven haired girl flings the flashing metallic blade to the dusty ground. She lifts her delicate, ivory hands out in front of her graceful form .Tentacles of lapis lazuli flame flicker across her snow white palm. They swirl and curl around her slim arm crackling with powerful, live energy. Imogen slings blazing aquamarine sparks at her motionless opponent.
A roar of jubilation arises from the tense crowd as the beasts pounding heart stops.
Her vivid, merciless green eyes watched the celebrating audience. It was a sour victory.
To be continued...
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