Stephan didn't move. A faint curl of amusement tugged at his lips as he watched,eyes unblinking.
"Well… let's see how she handles that one," he murmured under his breath.
Before them, the searing emerald blast of Destructive Cannon roared across the cracked asphalt, runes swirling at its core, tearing the air itself into heat‑warped ribbons.
But Anna Mary didn't flinch.Instead, she drew a slow, deliberate breath, the city's neon glint catching in her eyes, making them seem almost silver.
And then...
Fshoooom!
A vortex of black‑violet energy blossomed beneath her feet, swirling outward like an ink stain spilled on reality itself. Her silhouette slumped, sinking bonelessly into the darkness as if gravity itself had vanished.
