Now that he got close enough to see her past the whizzing tornado, he frowned. It seemed his worries were right.
Standing in the middle of this whirlwind, she became subject to her own chaos. Stones pelted her from all sides, leaving her with cuts and bruises everywhere.
Not only that, but her green scales were starting to turn brown, almost blackish, as if her skin was getting burned from the inside out. But even she didn't seem to notice the pain as her unfocused eyes continued to look up at the skies.
Her body can't take this much power…
Stopping the storm was as easy as flipping a switch. Literally. That would certainly save her, but he hesitated. He still had to wait until her Diva completely hatched.
Cracks had already permeated around the egg's surface, with a few patches already falling off, revealing the green glow underneath the shell. He had a feeling that stopping it now would have an even more adverse effect than if he had just left it alone.
