Tension had never been as ecstatic as it was at this moment.
Pure adrenaline hanging bare in the air. Rippling currents of thrill, hostility and something more..
Firmer. Wilder. Suffused in the air as a ghastly psychoactive drug threatening to take form.
The opposing sides glanced at one another with careful expressions.
Wariness was taking root in their every action.
The fight had been evened out– or was it?
Mana was cut off. Pulsed out of their cores, circles.
Rendered useless for the time being.
How long? They didn't know.
In fact, the knowledge they lacked was far greater than just the length of it.
The cause of it was up for grabs as well.
Not that anyone had enough information to actually grab it.
Some didn't care.
Others were more curious than worried.
Especially Nicho.
He could feel the static in the air.
Not just because he was about to begin one of the most unpredictable beatdowns, but because of the wavelengths that were never there.
