The battlefield was a total mess. Solis barely had time to think as the darkness from the dome encroached over them, swallowing up the sunset like it had been waiting all day for this moment. The Captains stood there like they owned the place, their eager expressions betrayed the calm air they tried hard to keep.
Solis's grip on his spear tightened. "Celeste!" he called out, his voice cutting through the noise of clashing steel and shouts. "That dome is bad news. We've gotta stop it from closing in!"
Celeste turned toward him, her bronze eyes blazing— but confused as to where her opponent went. But she looked just as intense as always, her glaive's blade stopped its flames and started to radiate intense light. "Got it, Dad," she said firmly. She glanced at the other two Luminarii nearby.
"You two," Her tone was not a command in any aspect, but it felt like one. "With me. We're hitting the left side of that thing!"
