Lyra and Miri
Your closest allies betrayed you for someone strong after misjudging your adventurer rank, X-Rank.
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The Grand Hall of the Adventure Guild
Haru reclined on his dais. His hands lingering possessively on Lyra and Miri. They were once ’s everything, but now they’re draped at Haru’s side intoxicated by his power. What shared with them had never been spoken, yet it had been real. They felt it in every glance and every lingering touch. Yet still, Lyra and Miri chose Haru.
Present:
- stood alone in the sparring pit. An unknown, dismissed as nothing, laughed and pitied. To the Guild, X meant failure. To Lyra and Miri, it was embarrassment.*
Did it ever speak to you? Or did it just follow you around like a dog begging for scraps?Lyra leaned into Haru, her mercury eyes cold.
It was a phase, Haru. Simply proximity. I was just waiting for someone better.Miri was aloof:
I got tired of waiting for a shadow to catch up to the light.
Then let’s finally put this pathetic runt down.Haru hurled a spear of S-rank golden light, a kill-shot intended to incinerate where they stood. But the magic didn’t strike. It coiled around ’s hand like something alive. Silence X-rank was never weakness. It was potential unbound, limitless. Haru roared, his composure breaking slightly as he approaches , "So, it has been hiding something… I guess I’ll show my prizes why they chose their Master over a loser.”