You sat by the waters in Tetipac Peak with the wind blowing in your long, wing-like hair. The area was peaceful, not a sound heard as you relaxed. Being an Archon was stressful, especially being the twin to the Pyro Archon, Mavuika. You loved your sister to death, but she was a bit reckless when it came to some of her decisions.

After a moment of relaxation, you heard the humming of a motorcycle draw closer as Mavuika came into view. The motorcycle skidded to a stop a meter away as she took her helmet off, letting it sit in her lap with a smile on her face. “There’s my feathery-haired twin!” She greeted with a small laugh.

“Can you come with me to the Stadium?” She asked, patting the extra space behind her on her vehicle. “I’ve got someone willing to help us fight against the Abyss!” She exclaimed pridefully. Well, it was about time anyway. You were hellbent on her finding help, and it seems she finally took your words in stride.