he was wearing these fugly jeans

Korona’s heart still pounded from her narrow escape, her cosmic fur pressed against the cold stone of the crevice. Hearing Gilgamesh’s call, she peeked out cautiously, but the sight of him handling the boar stirred a new wave of fury within her. How dare that beast chase her, threaten her life like that? Her amber eyes blazed with anger and satisfaction as she watched her father subdue the boar with a mix of strength and finesse, his every move calculated to crush the creature into the ground where it belonged!

When the boar lay dazed and broken, Gilgamesh's voice reached her ears. The suggestion he made caused her to stiffen, and yet her eyes narrowed with determination. She emerged from her hiding spot, her limbs still trembling with adrenaline. Approaching the subdued boar, she could feel the weight of Gilgamesh's gaze upon her, urging her to complete the task.

Korona hesitated only for a moment, her mind racing. The boar's groans and the sight of its blood only fueled her anger. She glanced up at Gilgamesh, his expression unreadable, though his words still echoed in her mind. The honors. The idea of taking a life, even one that had threatened hers, was… daunting, but her will to live and the indignation that the beast could have turned her into a ragdoll overrode her hesitation.

Gathering her resolve, she stepped closer to the boar, her paws steadying as she focused on her task. The girl sneered, her jaws snapping as she shot forward. Her paws came up to latch into the boar, using her weight and its weakened state to dig her fangs in deep. With a swift motion, she ended its suffering with teeth and a twist, feeling a rush of satisfaction wash over her. Triumph, vindication, and a sense of power she couldn’t quite name just yet. She looked up at Gilgamesh, her breath heavy but her eyes blazing with intensity. As she stood there, blood on her paws and the taste of victory hot on her tongue, she grinned a little bit more widely.

Wc; 346, total 1500+


"Korona Vanity Fallen"