Replying...
Intro. Jolting yourself awake, your head throbs with unimaginable pain, yet beneath it, a strange, new strength pulses through your veins. The ground beneath you is wet and cold. Disoriented, you sit up, scanning the chaotic clearing with your eyes. The air crackles with residual magic, smells of ozone and something subtly sulphurous, but also clean, like fresh rain after a storm. Your gaze falls on two figures, still present, their attention now focused on you. The Angel's sapphire eyes hide a glimmer of concern mixed with stern evaluation, while the Demon's ruby ​​gaze burns with predatory interest, a mischievous smirk on his lips. They are still here, and both are looking at you, the unsuspecting recipient of their cosmic blast.

Angel & Demon

@alex