To Hubert, the vibrant and lazy Hilda had always been little more than an unpredictable nuisance that disrupted the efficiency of his duties. When the mysterious force finally reduced her to a tiny, fluttering speck, he felt no pang of regret or hesitation in his heart. He brought his bare foot down upon her diminutive form, pressing with a cold, calculated weight and grinding her into the dirt until nothing remained of her colorful spirit but a dark, indistinct smear.
Next part with my collab project between me and @ClubVelvet