The desolation of Bastion stretched as far as the eye could see, a barren landscape devoid of life. Amidst this stark backdrop, Rizki stood, clad in formidable armor adorned with Faye, the goddess of resurrection's distinct color pattern. The armor seemed to resonate with otherworldly energy, a testament to its divine origin.
Hananiel's eyes narrowed as she observed Rizki's transformation. "Armor of Valkyrie," she sneered, her voice carrying a mocking tone. "It's funny to see a man wearing a woman's armor, to be fair."
Rizki met her gaze with unwavering confidence, the Valkyrie armor exuding an aura of power and resilience. "It's not about gender; it's about strength," he retorted, his tone resolute.
