Victor growled at the insult, and his grip on his broad sword tightened. Faint wisps of aura emanated from his soul, and my chest tightened under the pressure, restricting my breathing. My body felt heavy and my tail went limp, quieted by the sheer strength it took to move it. This was an ability, though it was too delicate and complex for me to examine with the Oracle of Eternity. The only thing I could tell was that it interacted with fate in some obscure way, reviewing, or perhaps reading, the information it found there.
Kahlen, the blade demon, appeared unconcerned, and I could just see it remained unaffected by the light.
The Justice Hero took a step forward. "Is this your true power, hero?"
