Eirenyssa's flight wavered.
Her body protested with every movement, wounds screaming as blood seeped through torn fabric, trailing faint sparks of mana behind her like dying embers. The sky below blurred, the world tilting as her balance faltered.
Then she felt it.
Two presences.
Closing in fast.
"…Damn it," she muttered, breath uneven.
Before she could change course, light flared.
Space rippled, and with a sharp flash, the two figures appeared directly in front of her, cutting off her path. Their descent was effortless, feet touching nothing, bodies wrapped in radiant divine aura that burned the air itself.
Eirenyssa clenched her jaw and stopped midair, barely steady.
One of them smiled, eyes cold and amused.
"Eirenyssa," he said smoothly, voice echoing with authority.
"You can't run now."
The other tilted his head, gaze raking over her injuries.
"You truly are an idiot," he added mockingly.
