"Such blatant disregard!!!"
The Primordial Phoenix let out a devastating cry in outrage. A blinding flash of lightning cut across the skies, followed by a loud thunderclap.
"What the hell is their problem?!"
Behind Alexander, Julia and Ross crossed their arms over their faces, seemingly struggling against the speeding winds and raging storm.
Meanwhile, Cassandra remained rooted to her spot. Unlike the two Immortals, she was in a different space and time, her current presence only a put-up front.
"Looks like they don't take too kindly to feeling disrespected or disregarded." The redhead pointed out the obvious, his eyes glued to the primordials.
A proud smile graced his features when he shifted his gaze to the broad back of his best friend, 'What a journey, Alex. From a nobody to someone standing before primordial entities.'
Putting aside his feelings of inadequacy, Ross understood that Alexander took what was given and made it something greater.
