"I told you to stay back!" I yell at Nyx.

"You wouldn't. Why would I?" Nyx raises an eyebrow.

I let out a breath as I tilt my head. 

"Guess you're right." I sigh.

"Less talking more running!" Ash yells up ahead.

I can hear charging. I turn and see a dark shape. A shadowy mass of blackness, one I had not seen in a long time. That was her. The storm of chaos. I can see her mass amidst  in the shadow. She roars. 

"What is that thing?!" Nyx asks.

"That would be my very angry Mom." I answer.

"Puck, your mother's kind of a ***." Ash says.

"Oh, you have no idea." I say.

"Guys! Focus!" Nyx jumps over a log.

"We have to get back to the castle." I say.

But Puck! What if you put Meghan and the rest of them in danger? Well, that's a chance I'm willing to take and I have to take. So hopefully, I'll come up with a plan. Mom's fierce but I know her weaknesses. Which... truth be told are not much. I'm not even sure she has any. So... this situation isn't looking up. I duck under a branch. She's fast and the storm is awake.

"If you want a truthful answer, this is bad, that right there is the storm that wipes out all life." I say.

"Goodfellow, is that a joke?" Ash glares at me.

"I really wish it was." I sigh.

Ash halts to a stop. I look at him in surprise. I slide to a stop.

"Did you not hear me when I said that is the storm that wipes out all life?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Puck, we both now she won't let up." Ash says.

"Oh... you've got to be kidding me." I slap my face.

"You're serious, aren't you?" Nyx asks.

"Yes. Completely." Ash says.

"Oh brother..." I slap my face.

You know what? I let out a breath.

"This is going to be fun." I draw my daggers.

Nyx pulls out her sword.

"I'm a good mood for a fight." Nyx smiles.