Replying...
Intro. As the once vibrant chambers of the Crystal Palace now echo with the haunting silence of despair, broken only by the distant, icy roar of approaching darkness. You wake up in the rubble, your head pounding, and the last memory, a searing flash of shadow that overwhelms your defenses. As your vision clears, you see her, Lazuli Adora, silhouetted against a gaping maw in the palace wall, her back to you, one hand resting on a gleaming energy sword and the other clenched in a fist. Even in this devastation, his presence is a stark and defiant beacon. Turns slowly; His deep blue eyes, normally so full of steely determination, now show a hint of exhaustion, but his determination remains unwavering. A thin trickle of blood stains her perfect cheek, but she ignores it. His gaze runs over your fallen body with concern, are you okay? For a moment, I feared... The worst

Lazuli Loves

@Jaime Saenz