The fight raged within the shimmering confines of Caidon Veynar's sword domain, an illusory world born of the swordsman's will and mastery. This was the hallmark of a Swordmaster—a conjured reality where their power reigned supreme. Every domain was unique, shaped by the caster's character, experiences, and abilities. Caidon's domain was particularly striking, a battlefield steeped in swirling, suffocating mist that distorted light and sound, making perception and movement a challenge.
For Klaus, this was both a trial and an opportunity.
