Protecting herself from those monster was rather annoying. She was not tired at all, but she was pissed. Bastet was an emotional one, she could scream at those monsters as if they understand her. Throwing those incredibly rude words, her language was really wide when it needed to be. It was so funny, truly. She was kicking them one after another, but once it was over --- the goddess saw a young woman standing not too far away. She was watching ?? She was not a human, an immortal. But Bast was so annoyed with those monsters. They were so weak, but there were many of them. And they were so damn loud ---
❝ Fair maiden --- do you like the sight of blood & me covered in it ?? Please, you can join me in battles like these. Just tell me your name and I’ll show you some dangerous places. I‘m Bastet. ❞
Sarcastic, her voice was full of annoyance & sarcasm.
❧ tnmlnt.
