Lance stared at Riven as his power continued to soar, then stretched out his hand and placed it on Lance's shoulder.
Lance was stunned. He looked at Riven, he was powering up, and Riven touched him just like that?
He looked Riven in the eye, and what he saw wasn't Riven, it was something else. He couldn't name it, but it made his bones shiver. He looked at those eyes that seemed to devour all; he subconsciously took a step back. Realizing that he had backed away out of fear, he tried to step forward again and show his strength, but he was met with the same eyes, and his body refused to move.
"What do you think you are, Lance?" Riven asked a simple question, a question that should have been answered easily, yet somehow it became impossible for him to get an answer quickly.
Riven looked at him, same eyes. "What do you think you can do to me? You came at least with death, and I escaped it. I defied the inevitable. I didn't die.
