The wingless fairy, Astra, finally obtained her wings, along with an explosive amount of power.
The hybrid, Balak, was in his natural domain, the night. Holding the initial advantage, he seemed to now be the one cornered by Astra's sudden turn of events.
"How interesting," Elish smiled.
"So you grew a pair of wings. So what?" Balak retorted.
"That's no guarantee you can win against m—,"
Before he could complete his sentence, his eyes widened as he sensed something approaching his domain. Before he could react, a vine whip charged towards him, slashing a portion of his cheek.
~WHOOOOSH!~
"Tch, looks like I missed," Astra muttered to herself.
Balak's face was filled with shock.
"My shadows... Couldn't even react on time... Just how fast?" Balak's thoughts rang.
"It seems I can't afford to mess around anymore. I'll be going all out now!" He said seriously.
"I wouldn't have it any other way!" Astra said excitedly.
