As he walked through the Colosseum, many names flew by Felix's head...Some were cool, some were downright bad, but none clicked in his mind.
Just as he wanted to use a random name and be done with it, his eyes were attracted to a gift shop at the corner.
It was packed with spirits buying either take away gifts from their favorite fighters or cheering preps.
This scene made him come up with the perfect name.
'This should do.'
He wrote it down on the card and placed it inside his pocket...Then, he continued towards the heart of the Colosseum where the trials were being held.
A few minutes later...
As Felix stepped into the arena. It was a gargantuan circular stage made of ethereal crystals, shimmering with an otherworldly glow.
Its surface was smooth yet durable, built to withstand the intense battles that would unfold upon it.
