Prime Disciple Competition: Sun Temple
The silence of the chamber was so profound that Mira could hear her own heart's rhythmic beat. Her nine tails swayed gently, casting multiple shadows on the ground.
She studied the two paths before her. The Sun, glowing fiercely with an amber hue, seemed to radiate a dense amount of unruly Primal Energy. Its temple, bathed in golden light, looked magnificent against the backdrop of a blazing sky.
On the opposite side was the Moon, ethereal and enigmatic, casting a silvery luminescence across its path. The temple underneath it was enshrouded in a serene luminescence, an epitome of calmness.
Yet, even with such stark differences, the two entities held a perfect balance. It was as if the room itself pulsed with a symphony of day and night.
As Mira looked at the two options before her, she shook her head.
'Only children make choices.' She smirked and took out her scythe. With a deep breath to calm the bubbling anticipation in her chest, she engaged.