At the call of the announcer both girls erupted with power. Violet with the purple hue of void, Luna with the chilling iridescent glow of the Arctic.
Neither girl was willing to hold back, both understanding that this was something that they both wanted to do.
Spears and bolts formed around Violet in an instant, Luna dashed forwards as her form split into 4, spears of her own ice forming around each of her 'bodies'. It was a statement of their determination, of their drive to improve and to grow.
Violets first volley of spells was intercepted by Luna's own magic, yet Violet did not stop at a single volley, no she continually summoned and shot innumerable attacks as her opening move, the arena being bathed in the purple hue of her void.
Luna and her illusions danced through the barrage of spells, mainly focused on avoiding all that she could, only opting to parry some away with a sword when dodging was made impossible.
