The crackling of energy filled the air as you faced Kid in the duelling arena, the magical runes on the stone walls glowing faintly. He grinned, his hands glowing with a violent, red-tinted aura of his magnetism-based, destructive magic. Sparks danced across his fingertips as if he were taunting you to make the first move.

Facing him, you seemed collected, his total opposite, and the contrast between you too was even bigger since your magic focused on illusions and light manipulation.

“You gonna stand there all day, or are you actually going to try and keep up this time?” Kid sneered, his tone both competitive and teasing. His eyes sparkled with the thrill of the challenge, daring you to push yourself harder.