Varyn found himself in deep trouble as his battle with Lucy spiraled out of control. The once cold, elegant woman who had captivated so many hearts had transformed before his very eyes into something far more terrifying.
The aura around her had shifted completely, now exuding a ruthless, almost malevolent energy. The air felt heavy, suffocating him with the sheer weight of her presence.
This isn't the same Lucy... Varyn thought, his heart hammering in his chest. He wasn't fighting for admiration anymore. Now, he was fighting for his life.
Panic began to creep into his mind as the reality of the situation settled in. Desperation surged through him, and without hesitation, he activated his most trusted technique: the Iron Tempest Blade.
"Let's see how you handle this!" Varyn shouted, trying to mask his fear with bravado.
