Icy Dictator: Chapter 11

Platina's P.O.V

I was there, watching Kenny trying to climb up the stairs. I merely just fake my lost of immortality, because as everyone knows, I am not just a minor goddess. I am the daugher of two protogenois, and my godly essence is not going to be easily corrupted, and if they do corrupt it, the oracle had told me that I am going to be much much more powerful than the king of the titans himself.

I removed the knife that Kenny used to stab me, and the wound closed. Spitting red blood, I stood up again.

"Hey Kenny!" I yelled.

Kenny turned towards me, and summoned more shadows, It grabbed me and brought me close to him, which is exactly what I wanted.

"You don't get it, do you?" Kenny smirked. "You..."

That's when I grabbed his face and he started screaming in pain. I felt a surge of strength and my godlyness back. Kenny stabbed my right hand and it bled golden ichor.

I stared at it for a moment and laughed. "Well done, Kenny. You might be the son of Nyx, but I am a goddess." I said, slamming him with a piece of metal that came from above the arena.

It hit directly into his head, and he fell down into the sunshine above. I glanced upwards, and noticed that we were right in the middle of the eye of the storm, which means that it's going to be very very cold in here.

But wait, the glass were double and have vacuum in the middle of it, which means the cold cannot get inside here.

I looked back at Kenny and noticed he was gone. My mind began to reel. He has the power to turn me into 3/4 goddess, but when I regained my powers, they were more powerful.

Kenny walked, disoriented, but as I am about to strike him again, the bell rang. "Time's up! The match is a tie!"

"Nice fighting with you, Kenny." I said, shaking hands with him.

"Nice fight, Platina!" Kenny told me. "I really hoped to fighting with you someday."

"Next time, don't take my godhood away again, alright?" I said.

"Alright." Kenny said, and we both left the arena.