"The name of my ability is Yearbound," the Emovira began to speak. "Just like its name implies, it allows me to awaken a single ability every year." A faint smile appeared at the edge of the Emovira's lips as it spoke of its ability, pride subtly woven into its tone.
Hearing the details of the ability, Finch's eyes widened in pure shock. Awakening an ability every single year sounded outrageous to him, borderline absurd. It was, without exaggeration, an overwhelmingly powerful ability. Finch's thoughts immediately spiraled out of control as his imagination ran wild, already envisioning the countless powerful abilities he could gain in the future. The sheer potential was enough to make his heart race.
"Quick, tell me what abilities you have now," he asked eagerly, unable to hide his excitement as the words spilled from his mouth. He already wanted to try them out, to feel what it was like to wield such power.
