Her hands were clenched into fists on her legs. She was very nervous, but her gaze held determination and ambition to succeed even if she used the ring as a bargaining chip.
She has no money, no teammates, and in a foreign city. She stared out the window and the dark city in a trance, reminiscing about her past.
Eva and the others stood in front of their eggs—Eva followed their lead, tore open their palm, and pressed a few drops of blood on the egg.
The egg trembled slightly, the colour turning brighter, and ancient symbols appeared on it, circling in slow motion before stopping. Then a flash of light left the egg and entered into their bodies.
A warm feeling washed against them, they could feel a heartbeat coming from the egg, feeling a closer connection with the beast inside. Eva let out a sigh, still disappointed that she couldn't eat the egg.
