Xavienne was flickered through the madness of her own twin brother as she battled her own opponent. Nobody dared to remain within the city, for her twin brother had already leveled it into nothingness, reducing it to ruins that belonged to him alone. What once stood as a thriving metropolis had been erased, carved into a desolate wasteland of shattered structures and scorched earth, a testament to the terrifying calamity he had unleashed.
The very next second, Xavienne and her opponent appeared atop a distant mountain. They immediately separated, boots skidding across fractured stone, only to tear forward yet again without a moment of hesitation. Their blades kissed with mad, thunderous impact as they collided at a single point in space. The mountain beneath their feet cracked violently, fractures spiderwebbing outward, before collapsing almost immediately, as though it stood no chance beneath the unbearable weight of their movements and power.
