Chapter Thirty-Two
The thing coming our way was big, strong, and pissed. It had the body of an albino snake, eyes of the bloodiest red, skating around the street and bumping everything out of the way in the most brutal fashion possible.
At its back there were spider legs coming out of its column line, black and pointy, sometimes helping it move in a quick tap tap tap motion, others menacing opening like wings, making it look bigger and scarier.
Not that it needed that though.
Leonel was already standing there in the middle of the road, on top a big square vehicle, waiting for it to approach.
"Ah, little brat angel, there you are! You and that sssstupid mutt will regret disssobeying me!" She said, and only then I realize who she was.
The Queen in her mutated form.