>>19247745At the other side of the door. Raquel Durango sits alone in her office, consumed by the looming memory of losing her match against Shogun Aina. The image of her hand tapping out again is too much for her poor tormented mind. The defeat presses on her shoulders and despair grips her.
A bottle of Red Red Reerdd Riethed Ried was the sole mute witness to the scene.
After some hours passed Raquel finally raised her head from the table. She looked at her reflection on the bottle.
>I need to beat Bishamonta. She might be grande, fuerte and poderosa.>Pero pero pero...>It's now or never.>I can't fail today.>Not even a goddess can stop me.>I'll win, as I've always did. By myself, I only need to put my corazon into it.Raquel didn't believe those words.