Kael grinned upon seeing that Gabby could use aura.
He remarked, "You should have use your aura earlier."
Gabby thought to himself:
"So this is all because of Clara.How predictable."
Another man driven by pride, hormones and testosterone, trying to prove his worth through brute strength. As if swinging a weapon harder somehow makes him more deserving of her attention and validation.
It's laughable. Primitive, even like a Valkyries.
People like him think emotions justify his love. Turning an official duel into a personal vendetta, how childish.
If someone like him becomes a hero, then the world truly is broken
I had to use force to crush his pride."
And so, Gabby began wobbling.
His sword hung loosely in one hand, the blade barely catching the light. His posture shifted, strange and off-balance, almost careless. One foot slid forward, the other trailed behind. His knees bent slightly, but his body swayed like he might collapse at any moment.
