-Op Mc? Yes! -Daughter? Yes! -Multiple worlds? Yes! -Vast Lore? Yes! -Fastpace? Yes! ... "You either Die a Villain or Live long enough to see yourself as a Hero." ~Probably Spark --------------------------------------- Spark, the lofty young master of the Dwight family, had always been a mystery. His true abilities were never known until the day he stepped onto the frontlines. In one awe-inspiring exhibition of power, Spark shocked the world and sent the coalition army of the five emperors into a chaotic retreat. Now, with the eyes of the world on him, each faction lusted to uncover the secrets behind his unparalleled strength. Still, in spite of the rampant curiosity and greed, nobody had the guts to confront him directly. And with every rumor spread of his feats, a question burned in every mind: was Spark this powerful all this time, or was he casting an illusion of strength before everybody's eyes?
Amelia's eyes slowly opened, her gaze calm and focused as she took in her surroundings.
The divine light that had been swirling around her now softened into a gentle, warm glow that outlined her form.
She glanced down at the world below, her expression calm but there was a glow burning in her eyes. She had crossed a significant threshold, one that had changed her forever, setting her apart from who she once was.
A soft, soothing energy radiated from Amelia, touching everything around her with a gentle warmth.
Slowly, she floated down from the peak of the pagoda, her form now more ethereal, almost otherworldly. She descended toward the spot where Spark and Chaos had been observing her breakthrough.
The air shimmered with a delicate light around her, and as she landed, her feet barely made a sound against the ground.