It was a hazardous situation, in the middle of a fight against a giant the size of mountains, one would feel tense, hell, they would feel like death was merely inches away, inviting them into its embrace.
They already had one foot inside the door the moment they decided to fight the fragment of Kizmal, but Edward felt calm. He had just jumped from Kazikato's back, thousands of feet in the air, but he felt calm, incredibly so.
His fear had disappeared, his irregular breathing, and the tension in his body were gone as he plummeted down, waiting for the lightning to strike. Beside's a funny feeling in his stomach, he was...relatively alright.
It was a surprise, all his fear was gone, and in his mind, there was only a single task in his mind, one he had to do before he hit the ground.
