The Icy Dictator: Chapter 15

Kenny's POV
Ugh...why does Shirato have to order us around so much? Seriously, I'm going to Mount Othrys to kill my mom, not stay in this goddamned competition. I'm quitting the competition ASAP, I'll fight Shirato herself to free myself. I focused my power, sending a shadow all the way to Shirato's fortress. Hope and Platina saw me straining. They had been spending alot of time together lately.

I shadow travelled through it then popped up in Shirato's palace. She glared. "What do you want, peasant?" she demanded. I stomped my foot, sending shadows coursing up the walls and under her throne. I upturned it, and she slid onto the ground. She screamed a high-pitched, horrified scream, the words "HOW DARE YOU?!" just discernable.

"I'm done with your games. I don't take orders from you anymore." I said calmly. She charged forward, and I dodged. "You are just an obstacle for me, Fuuka."

She turned, and ice spun around her. She assumed a form, her hair icicles and her eyes red. She grew a foot, and became much more bulky. I grinned cunningly. "See ya, Shirako." I laughed.