Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Surrounded by luscious green trees shadows quietly passed by, but as they did so, a gust of wind followed them and created a trail of destruction.
The shadows clashed multiple times over, in the clash several dozens of trees toppled over, destroyed, and cut. The land was decimated craters were created and then, everything stopped and silence prevailed.
A young woman wearing a pristine white robe edged with red and white lines stopped moving in the middle of a massive cater. She held onto a bow with a spear floating by her side.
This lady had a deep frown on her face, she looked around and saw three people eyeing her with a nasty glare, "Young Miss, let us return to the Palace, we cannot have you getting hurt here because of your selfish desire. Now, stop being a child, act your age."
A middle-aged man with azure hair said with forceful words. He looked at the lady before him.