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"Ooh, yes. They'll be the most ironic battle spoils I've ever gotten." With a flick of her wrist, her sword disappeared. She went over to the demigod to look at them, covered in bits of monster dust and rubble and a bit burnt too. Beautiful.

The demititan picked up the two wings -- they were about the general size that all preteens got at a Halloween store. Maybe the drakon had wrecked one before it came after the duo, who knows? With a concentrated exhale, a small blast of wind from her mouth eliminated some of the dust. "I'm surprised it didn't bring any friends along. Unless it ate them."

"Wonderful for you," Stella replied simply. In a blink of an eye, the wings had disappeared back to her cabin, carried by the winds. "I'm not sensing anything, so it definitely didn't have friends. Police are coming, though."

"Nope. Thanks anyway, though." Stella would be back at her cabin much faster by teleporting than by riding that thing back to camp. In the distance, police sirens wailed. She chuckled slightly, kicking a small piece of brick away from her foot. "Need help getting away?"

Just like the movies, huh? The demititan watched her for a second before disappearing in a gust of wind back to camp.