Fernan had a beautiful face aesthetically, many would say. His soft features were calming and pleasant.
This was in sharp contrast to the rest of the body. Two extra arms stuck from an opening on a bump on his shoulder while a huge black-feathered pair of wings grew from his mid-back section.
One pair of arms folded into closed defensive guards while the remaining two took an aggressive stance.
Rui nodded, this made sense. With four arms, he could maintain the perfect offense and defense at all times!
His wings lifted into the air, stretching back as much as they could.
His intentions were clear. He intended to get into flight the moment the match began.
"Begin." The arbiter began the match.
WHOOSH
A huge gust of wind was released as Fernan took the air immediately. Apprentice Jivia had tried to intercept him before he could reach the air, but the distance was too great and Fernan was not slow.