Seventy percent of Slya's techniques were based on one formation, the one to forge shadow. And this went hand in hand with imagination: to imagine what one wanted and forge the shadows in its image.
Not everyone could do that. But there was one thing to know about Slya, she had wanted to be a Knight since she was young. Her head was filled with thoughts of battles, grand armor, and weapons.
In short, she had always had a big imagination. That turned out to be a problem when Vale had granted her power, because when she began training, she found it difficult to imagine something small and ordinary.
So her training had been focused on how to use her power in smaller ways and how to fight that way. She was glad to have the time to practice.
"Alright then. Let's start fighting!" Slya said.
Mawion paused his attack and frowned. "What are you talking about?!"
