Rhea pov.There was a deafening silence following the explosion. My breath came in harsh gasps as I stood in the ruins of my own creation, my heart thumping against my ribs. The battleground had changed. Like a hurricane let loose by the gods themselves, the silver energy had torn through the earth. The ground was charred. Under my feet, there are deep fissures that resemble veins. Raw, uncontrolled force hums in the air. Additionally, they were all looking at me. Damon. Kael. The fighters, enemy and friend. Awesome, some. The majority are fearful.The first to move was Kael. His armor fractured from the blast's intensity, and he pushed himself up from the debris, his face streaked with blood. His eyes, however, never left me: dark, calculating, intrigued. His lips curled into a slow, knowing smile. "Well," he muttered, his voice steady yet harsh. "That was… unexpected." My head was throbbing so hard that I could hardly hear him. Like an uncontrolled inferno, my
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