Ray hovered in the air as the cold wind brushed against his face, his short black hair fluttering. The hair on his head, brows, and other parts of his body were slowly regrowing, though at a normal pace, despite Ray's many healing abilities.
He stood tall and proud, still holding Sibley with one hand.
Sibley's expression was filled with despair.
"If you surrendered, would Aurora come back?" Ray chuckled, an amused smile on his face as he surveyed the devastation before him.
The entire hive had been erased, reality itself seeming to break apart but slowly mending.
This was Ray's full strength in action.
"She… she won't come back," Sibley stammered, her despair deepening. "But can't you summon her from the dead?"
Ray gave her a deep look and said, "She will still be dead nonetheless, although I have also bound her soul to my summon. If, in the future, I could make her alive again, but..."
