The Morningstar training grounds lay in ruins, a haunting reminder of the fierce clash between Felix and Trinity.
Cracked earth, scorched patches, and deep craters marked the battlefield, while the air still hummed with residual energy,a testament to the sheer power unleashed moments ago.
Felix stood at the center, his white overcoat fluttering gently in the breeze as he surveyed the devastation.
His golden cane tapped lightly against the ground, and his crimson eyes reflected deep contemplation.
Beside him, Trinity adjusted her blindfold, her golden hair shimmering under the sun's rays.
Though sight was denied to her, her other senses had sharpened to an almost supernatural level since her awakening.
At the edge of the field, Zephyr, Nixie, Gwendolyn, Brixton, and Jarvis watched with bated breath,still reeling from the spectacle they had just witnessed.
"That was... insane," Zephyr muttered, running a hand through his tousled hair.
