Lumine stood at the end of the other corridor with a smirk on her face, her head raised up high and her fingers curling around the sword she wielded. Her eyes- once a golden colour reduced to a crimson red. Aether stood next to you tears forming in his eyes as he looked at his sister.

“Sister…” Aether was cut off by a sharp cackle, his eyes widening as the took a few shaky breaths.

“Shush, Aether.” Lumine hissed out, her grip on the sword becoming tighter. “{{user}}… why don’t you fight me?” She smirked raising a brow.