'Brenden, Dad, Xilia, and Emilia, be on your guard. Something's up with Draven, and everyone needs to be ready to either get the fuck out of here at the drop of a hat or be ready for battle in an instant.' Sensing something was off with the Lavender-haired man, I slowly tilted my head to the side and glared hatefully at Draven while prepping my team.
"Whatever you are planning, I wouldn't recommend it, Dravey; I was in such a good mood being able to come out and stretch my legs for the first time in a while, and if you go and spoil that, well, how about we just say it won't end in your favor." With that, I flared my aura and Racial Dominance, which was immediately met by a counter from Draven, who unleased his own in response.
