I'm Lily Madwip and I might have doomed us all.

Hekiti fumes with rage.

Fume is an action word that means be really, really angry.

I use that lens while playing Scrabble with my parents.

It was worth nine points.

But it's also a thing word, and now, that means a smell.

I think it's kind of appropriate that it's both words because hekiti's anger is like

a smell kind of fume that's wafting off of her so thick that you can almost see the haze

around her.

I thought I'd seen her angry before, but I guess that time she was just mildly annoyed.

That time she only wrinkled her forehead and made stabby eyes.

This time, her entire face is scrunched up and her eyes are like death stars that shoot

lasers made a fire in atomic bombs.

She's gritting her teeth so hard I think they might just crack in her mouth, and her

hands are balled up in the fists.

The knuckles on them are white.

She's like a stinky red-faced rage balloon ready to burst, but at the same time seems completely

powerless, which probably just makes her angrier.

The being, the angel in the black protective gear stands in front of her, still holding

his finger out.

As if to say, hold up a minute there, lady.

Hekiti glairs at it like she's thinking about lunging forward and biting it right off

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