Omina moved to intercept, her aura flaring as she met his charge head-on. Their collision sent shockwaves through the room, the force cracking the walls and sending shards of stone tumbling to the floor. Ty's flames burned fiercely, but they sputtered and dimmed as Omina's ice and wind battered them down.
With a final burst of energy, Ty managed to land a solid hit, his fist connecting with Omina's shoulder in an explosion of black fire. She staggered slightly, her aura flickering—but it wasn't enough. Her hand shot out, gripping his arm in an iron hold. Frost spread from her touch, creeping along his skin and extinguishing his flames entirely.
Ty gasped, his knees buckling as he felt the cold seep into his bones. He tried to pull away, but his strength was gone, his body trembling as the frost consumed him.
