The two of them stood side by side, their silhouettes sharp against the chaotic energy of the battlefield. They looked toward Gizin, who held his powerful canes with a trembling grip, and they knew they had a mammoth of a task ahead of them. Gizin was a powerhouse, a master of sheer destructive force. But for some reason, knowing that Safa was finally by his side, Raze felt like the stakes had drastically changed. He didn't feel the weight of the world on his shoulders anymore; he felt like a blade that had finally found its whetstone.
"I'll protect you and make sure nothing gets in your way!" Raze said, his voice firm.
