Magic Fun Park, Starlight Courts City:

Central Market

After the opening of the new day, in the old streets of the city a "small" market of scarce 600 feet in length along 4 streets is celebrated. A place where tourists can leave their money in knick-knacks, illegal devices... slightly defective objects... trash in general! But as it is sold to you by people who are pale and with good voices, you buy it!

Why am I moving to the market if it is full of people so horrible and scary? Do you remember old Hades? Oh Hades, brave son of a bitch!

Well, I'm going to tell you a beautiful story!:

The day after Hades was expelled from my body, the young Dalia was recovering from her injuries in the bed of her beloved aunt Valeria. Her dear mothers decided to leave her at rest a few days before taking her back to Bahia, staying in Valeria's care while the two of them started looking for Hades bastard.

Aunt Valeria is a pretty reliable person! And Aleria is even more reliable! But both coincided in one thing: the work of actress and mascot of the park takes a lot of time! More than enough time for a tired giantess to get bored alone in a room that does not belong to her!

What do you think the elegant and beautiful Dalia did? Right! Escape with the purse that his mother had left to the market!

And once there, the beautiful giantess met an old woman sitting in one of the street stalls, selling what she said were Algerian artifacts! The majestic Dahlia was amazed with a small writing pen that according to the old woman was able to write alone everything she heard!

TRASH!

PURE CRAP!

That bastard lied to me in the fucking face! To me! A Dalia Reyes Wood!
The graceful and growing Dalia had not planned to go to claim, mainly not to mount a scandal in the middle of the street...

But now I'm 18 feet tall! Now nobody dares to send me to shut up! Fuck the narration! I want my fucking money!

The market was full of people from all over Terre dell'alba attracted by the call of alchemy. One of the largest family companies in the field, Wiz'end, had announced the previous day a large supply of alchemical oils of all types.
Offer that every good alchemist (whether amateur or professional) could not let go.

And among the crowd, they ran a rumor that little by little was becoming reality.

"They say there is a giantess very pissed off!"

"Should we move away?"

"How is a giantess to come? I would not go on the street!"

"Dont be an idiot- AHHH!"

Men and women ran terrified, while the rumble of Dalia's footsteps drove away everyone who did not want to be stepped on by her. And to think that people went into panic for just an 18-foot giantess... imagine if I had come after my growth!

Ignoring all the people who seemed to be fleeing from Frankenstein or something... The teen giantess stopped in front of a street stall decorated with a dark green canvas and what appeared to be hollow, stuffed fingers ... filled with light bulbs... it is not the winning decoration of the "good taste" award, that was evident.

The old woman seemed to be sleeping in an old garden chair, covered by a gray tunic and gnawed by the passage of time (or by moths, because hygiene was not a strong point of the street stall)

"Madam, your writing pen doesnt work!" Dalia said in a VERY loud voice as she knelt in front of the post, but the old woman followed what appeared to be a pleasant dream. "MADAM"

Dalia's scream was more than enough to scare everyone in the near world, trying to get away as quickly and discreetly as possible. "I've heard you the first time, dear..." The lady opened one of her eyes, looking almost without moving to the giantess. "Do I know you? Your face doesnt sound like-"

"You sold me a magic pen and it doesnt work! I want my fucking money!" Dalia left the sleeve of the pen to write on the plastic table, hitting it with both fists causing a huge noise. "MY MONEY! I WANT MY FUCKING MONEY!"

The old Iloa could not help laughing in Dalia's face, pissing her off even more (if possible) "Girl, havent you been taught to respect your elders?"

"MY MONEY!" Dalia started the conversation being angry and little by little was beginning to be hostile.

"I cant return the money, but we can find something that fits more with the profile of a hero, do not you think?" The old woman raised her eyebrow, enjoying disturbing Dalia.

"Are you... a seer?" The giantess went from hostile to frightened, and back to hostile. "Well, if you are a clairvoyant, you should have seen that I was going to return! MY FUCKING MONEY!"

"Seer of your book-school project, more specifically... I'm sure to look for information about you as soon as I see you leave... and now Dalia, what do you need?"

"MY FUCKING MONEY! Or something I can use while I dont have aura! But the main thing is my fucking money! I remember that it cost me 87 dollars of the alliance! And that money really was for emergencies! Give me the fucking money!" The people around began to get very nervous, to the point of some consider telling Aleria.

"Ummm... a little girl like you who is growing in body but not in spirit... someone trapped in a cruel destiny, but with the will to break the chains and change the world around her..." The old woman I get up slowly and go to the back of the stand, looking for something in the trunk of the van that was a portable store.

"I can see how many trials await you... I can see your concern, I can see your courage! And that courage of yours will become your weapon, if you wish..." The old woman pulled a cloth to remove what appeared to be a big briefcase With much effort, the old woman left the briefcase on the floor in front of Dalia.

"Are you going to give me a suitcase ?! It doesnt seem too expensive! It'snt worth my money! GIVE ME THE FUCK-"

"SHUT UP! Look inside the suitcase! Stop screaming for money! You'll get them to call the police!" The old woman hit the table with her right palm, trying to silence Dalia as she was.

"Ummm!" Dalia turned away from the old woman, focusing on the briefcase. With enough difficulty (because although the briefcase was more or less the size of Dalia, the insurances of the same one were not it)

As opening a treasure chest, Dalia slowly opened the briefcase observing the gun inside. A revolver of black metal and with a white hilt and golden ornaments. The revolver (Dalia was unable to distinguish the model, most eye looked like a Remington revolver similar to those of Aunt Fiona) had the gun decorated with runic symbolism and a blade mounted under the gun to the trigger. The cylindrical magazine was smooth and full of the same runes that decorated the cannon.

Dalia's eyes were not separated from the gun, and for more reason than enough, because the gun was just the size of Dalia's hand. "Oh my god... what... is thi?, is this born directly from an archangel?..."

"An enchanted pistol, forged by a master Iloa from the mountains, a weapon that is linked to the carrier for life, creating a bond that grows and grows along with the skill of its owner.Someone wanted to give it to you, but I did not have the right opportunity-"

Before the old woman could say anything, Dalia was already manipulating the gun. Like a child with a new toy, the giantess turned and watched the details... until she managed to open the magazine and verify that instead of bullet holes there was only one red and orange jewel.

A jewel too bright to be just an ornament."Start explaining, old woman"

The old woman sighed, sitting down again. "How it's built for you, the enchanted gun-"

"Revolver, lady, it's a revolver!"

"He havent paid me enough to learn it! Shut up and listen ... Ahem ... as I was saying, the enchanted pistol uses an elven jewel called "dragon's inert breath" as a charger. When you squeeze the trigger you shoot a super powerful magic bullet or something So... you know what, I had to charge you 50 dollars more... but you have me so sick that I'm going to-"

"GOODBYE!" Dalia ran away, dodging people at full speed as she fled with a briefcase and turned in her hand The old woman leaned back in her chair, sighing and almost crying, trying to remember why she had taken the job.

While Dalia returned half happy with her new enchanted pistol, the situation in the night palace had not improved.

Better said... it has gotten much worse.

Rebecca was resting against one of the walls, almost unable to stand. For the half-breed it was virtually impossible for Valeria, whoever she was, to remain standing; even for a vampire it should be impossible to manage with such ease a dark clone, attack and defend with BOTH bodies at the same time and still have time to humiliate her!

"Planet crush doesnt work either ... we only have 2 pages of attacks left, Rebecca... so I dont want to sound like a bad person but we're running out of options..." Sarah said crossing out another attack from the list and opening the next file.

The inflexibility and over exertion that Sarah was putting on Rebecca, along with the permanent smile of Valeria were more than enough for someone who did not know this family in depth to explode.

"FUCK OFF, GIANT BASTARD! I STAY WITHOUT OPTIONS?! You know why?! Because every fucking attack you want me to do is fucking impossible!" Sarah shot up, kicking the wall with all her rage.

Sarah and Valeria were stunned, and it was Sarah who finally decided to take the step. (Well Valeria had to bite her tongue a lot so she would not start laughing) "Rebecca ... sorry-"

"FORGIVE? FUCK THIS! GOD! I'm not a fucking machine for you to be driving at your whim! What the hell is that list of attacks? When you said last night that I could go to bed and that you two would think attacks for me, I thought you would talk about simple things! You werent listening to me when I said that I would take half of my life to learn how to use the Sol wave?!"

"Half life? If you only use a bad version of the Sol wave invented by me!" Valeria made a serious mistake when she started laughing. A laugh that drilled into Rebecca's head like a pneumatic hammer.

"Who do you think you are... TO LAUGH AT MY FACE?! YOU HAVE MAKE TO US  TRAIN IN THE BASEMENT OF THE FUCKING NIGHT PALACE! DO YOU KNOW WHAT ALERIA WOULD HAVE WITH US IF sHE KNOWS IT?!"

Valeria was about to reveal her false identity as Aleria, but the vampire relied relatively little on Rebecca to put at risk all his role as the star of Magic Fun Park. "Hey girl, relax, okay? Aleria will not mind! I've already told you that I work as a secondary character in her television series!"

"THAT DOESNT MATTER, I CANT BECOME A HERO WHEN IM ENTERING WITHOUT PERMISSION IN THE FUCKING NIGHT PALACE! Imagine... imagine for a second that my identity is revealed and people get the security video where I am seen entering the Night Palace I wouldnt just be finished as Miss Radical! It would be finished Rebecca! It would be my fucking end!" Rebecca started to hyperventilate, but when Sarah offered her hand to sit, the half-breed kicked her away.

"Hey Rebecca, you're getting too far!" Sarah hated raising her voice to people not in the family, but Rebecca was going too far.

"DONT TELL ME WHAT I HAVE TO DO, I'm trying my hardest to replicate one of your fucking attacks, so shut up and read the next!" Rebecca seemed willing to leave the basement with blows if necessary.

"Nothing! You start insulting everybody and then you start giving orders? I dont know if you have a problem controlling anger or that, but Rebecca is not leaving me very good impression!" And Sarah was beginning to get pissed off like she never had before with anyone else.

"ANGER?! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT! THE FAULT OF THAT FUCKING VALERIA AND YOUR FUCKING GROWING SISTER!" Rebecca screamed with all her strength, grabbing her hair and tearing off strands. "AGGGGGGGGGGGGGG, I'm getting out of here!" And as she said it, Rebecca ran out of the basement.

Sarah and Valeria looked at each other for a moment, and although Valeria wanted to let Rebecca relax on her own, Sarah, out of fear of disappointing Dalia, went out to find her running.

(Running is a very free definition, because Sarah had to crawl again all the way to the central hall of the Night Palace) 

What happens when a giantess who is in love with Rebecca crosses a half-breed that is pissed off to the brim? A word:

Boom!!!

Dalia was walking calmly through the gardens, watching her new magic revolver wondering what her first target should be. "A rubber duck? A plate? Ummm a stuffed Hades! No no, that would be very difficult, I would have to make a stuffed animal and I dont think that right now I will be able to use sewing needles... ummm!" The giantess stopped thinking about the stuffed Hades when she saw Rebecca leave the Night Palace.

"Hey Rebecca, you're finished?!" Dalia started running

(dodging the flower pots in the process)

(except for a poor pot of daisies, which had no chance against the weight of the growing giantess)

"Ehh ...?" The half-breed looked up and stopped biting her lip. For a few seconds Rebecca thought to answer quietly ... but Valeria's laughter returned to her head."DALIA! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" Dalia stopped abruptly, putting the revolver in the inside pocket of her tracksuit jacket.

The teen giantess did not know how to act, only being able to ask why.

"WHAT... WHY? BECAUSE YOU ARE GROWING UNTIL YOU BECOME A GIANTESS! A 60 FEET! DAMN IT, AS I AM SUPPOSED TO DOMINATE YOU LIKE THAT?" Rebecca started crying, while Dalia could only stay even whiter.

"Rebecca... I dont understand what you want-"

"What dont you understand?! Are the neurons of your brain functioning in something other than growing?! I told you! I am the one who dominates in a relationship! I cant dominate someone who measures 60 fucking feet and who weighs like a fucking building little!Is not that you get into the fucking head?! When did you expect to tell me?!" Rebecca started walking towards Dalia, who could only kneel out of sheer fear.

"I-"

"Your nothing! I've come here for you to humiliate me? I've put my identity at stake for this?! I had hope that you would be the right person, and you go and do this to me?!"

And the final straw to overflow the glass fell.

"What have I done to you?! I've believed in Miss Radical, I've tried to help Miss Radical become the hero Bahia needs... and I've fallen in love with you! That's all I've done to you! Growth is a totally natural process and it does not concern you!"

"It's up to me because you fucked me! You entered my room without permission and you insinuated yourself like a whore!" Rebecca raised her hand, preparing the Sol wave in case Dalia thought to attack her... and at the same time Dalia took out her new revolver, aimed at Rebecca to avoid that the half-breed was launched against her.

Scene that only got worse when Sarah finally managed to leave the Night Palace.

The giantess froze, letting rage and anger grow in her body; mentally preparing to murder Rebecc- OH GOD, WHY DOES DALIA HAVE A REVOLVER?!

"Dalia! No!" Sarah closed her eyes, concentrating her aura and activating the will card. "I will not let you destroy your life like that!" And running at superhuman speed (or super-giantess) she take Dalia out the floor between her breasts.

"Rebecca, I'll give you the opportunity to leave by the good manners... because if you dont ... I do not respond of my actions." Sarah was concentrating so much energy that Rebecca's own Sun Wave faded away.

"I... Dalia... I..." Rebecca was still very angry, but at the same time the fear of retaliation from Sarah was even greater. "...grandma!" And screaming and crying, Rebecca ran to the portals station, leaving Sarah and Dalia alone.

Between sobs, Dalia tried to explain what Rebecca had said without a clear conclusion. Sarah was so furious that she could only repeat again and again-"Shhh my little sister... Rebecca was not the right... quiet little sister..."