Claire focused and pictured big strong chains. She opened her eyes to see it appeared. The creature realized what she was about to do and charged to intercept. But it was too late. Claire heaved and the chain whipped around like a lasso. It landed around the beast's neck and it roared even louder.

Meanwhile, her body stood up and jerked from side to side. Claire tugged the chain with a tight grip and the creature fell forward with a thud. Then it disappeared and turned into a mist. Claire heard laughter. The mist surged toward her and bonded with her life force.

Claire felt very strong!!! No powerful is the right word.  She fell forward and gasped from the momentary pain. Claire woke up and her body was buzzing from the dark magic.

She felt whole and the aura from her disappeared. Her body slightly stung. But she felt alive. The dark aura rested inside of her waiting patiently to be released and used during Ragnarok. Claire grinned and whooped happily in celebration.

Claire knew somehow Ragnarok would be stopped. She strutted confidently, but at the back of her mind she was very worried for what was to come. She walked around and heard people whispering about Ragnarok in panicked voices. Her expression, no longer happy, but grim. Days passed and it turned to months.

Everyone started to doubt Ragnarok happening.

But it did ............