Arad's void sparked when his mother rushed at him again. Even as a Nymph, he still could access his draconic powers, but against his mother, those were useless. He didn't have that many options against her, and so he was only left with one. To rely on his beauty.
Alternatively, he could try finding what the weakness of her void is, but since many dragons failed, and it took his father months, he didn't have that much of a chance of finding the weakness in the heat of battle.
Arad was fast; he moved at a speed that almost no one could match. The ground shattered after him, and his fists were engulfed with a dark trail of magic. He knew that his void was useless against his mother, so he would use it indirectly.
As he ran, his mother teleported in his way, looking at him with glowing purple eyes, and time seemed to slow to a halt. He smiled, and at that moment, he let all of his beauty loose. The world shuddered, and Violet's eyes silently closed shut.
