The attack made the entire Crucible tremble, the black-glass stands groaning as though the earth itself feared what unfolded beneath the crimson mist.
Inside the sealed domain, time had already lost all meaning for Ash.....
Raven and the others in the luxury box watched the projection with expressions ranging from pity to cold amusement, the velvet seats and blood-crystal chandeliers reflecting nothing but the shifting fog below.
"Sheesh… he should've called it quits," Connor said, shaking his head slowly, short white hair catching the crimson light.
"Right… that Law of Shaun's is too tricky. Even I've found myself having trouble against him in spars," Seth added, shoulder-length white hair spilling across his red eyes.
Raven clenched her fist so tightly her nails drew blood from her palm, eyes never leaving the stage.
"Raven… why are you acting so attached to the fox?" Summer asked with a raised brow, long black hair shifting as she leaned closer.
