Miani jumped at Arad, dragging a thin red string between her fingers. He saw it and immediately knew that it was bad news. The threads looked nothing like he had ever seen before, and it was ringing all the bad alarm bells in his head.
With a single swift step, Arad dodged the swing of her thread, and she looked at him with a smile. "You dodged it? So, this can even hurt you?" She immediately spun around and swung the thread at his neck, only for him to dodge it again with ease.
^Doma, that thread feels strange.^ Arad called, and Doma replied in an instant. ^{You're right, that's a thread of fate, her own fate. She is basically comparing the worth of her existence to yours, and if she is worth more, the thread would easily cut you, if not, she'll risk her fate snapping.}^
As Arad slipped behind Miani, he clapped his hands and blasted her away with the shockwave. ^So, what if her fate snaps?^
