Vaawn had been stricked with suprise from the appearance of his goddess, and she'd blessed him with a shield of her creation, and her fiery resolve imbued with it. Though he doubted he'd need much protection from fire, the shield was surely capable of repelling an attack. His heart raced with excitement, as he had seemed to gain another weapon, and advantage over his enemies.

The girl had stopped trying to scream through her gag, but her tears still streamed down her face, similar to a waterfall with endless, and constant flowing. Vaawn shot the girl an evil smile implying his intentions within it, he planned to kill her soon if noone came. All he could do was wait, and see if anyone dared come after this child, he left no trace of showing that he or his goddess had anything to do with it.

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