Alpha Toph

I could feel it before I opened my eyes. Threads. Taut. Running through my body from the nape of my neck, the adrenaline and power that trimmed at my fingertips.

What was that noise? I felt my ears itching as I gradually came to, feeling the fog of blackness slowly rolling away from behind my eyes to realize I was lying on my back.

“Blasted hells,” I groaned, screwing my eyes open and blinking through the blur to see Gobar’s ugly mask of a face staring down at me coldly.

“Well, that's one way to say it.” The dark descendant shadow king grumbled with a slight chuckle and...