Boom! A mini explosion rang out as Seraphina's figure blurred from sight, microfractures spreading across the ground where she once stood, flickering right in front of Aurelian, a smirk hanging across her lips.
"Bear the weight of my aura, and see if you still want me!" She smiled, her figure encapsulated in a green sheen, the pressure of her aura slamming out of her in controlled waves.
As it did, the ground below began to cave in, cracking ever so slowly. Some of the rubble turned to dust, her emerald eyes now fully glued on the face of the youth before her, watching in growing anticipation for the smug look on his face to be washed away. But right before she could spiral deeper into her thoughts.
Aurelian inhaled sharply, his obsidian eyes locking on the figure before him. This was starting to get a little out of hand—he had stuff to do.
