The Final Match

The final match had been announced, and walking onto the stage were the three participants. On the ground floor itself, three circles had been drawn, spread an equal distance away from each other.

Each person got into one of the circles, and then they waited as they stared at the opponents in front of them.

"Who do you think's going to win?"

"I mean, it has to be someone from the Demonic Faction, right? They have two participants; they might team up and go against the one person from the Light Faction."

"The Demonic Clans aren't like that, though. You saw how bad their teamwork was. Their principles are based on just who is the strongest. Working together to take out Hannah, it wouldn't prove any of that. If it was the Dark Faction, then maybe."

"Still, even if that is the case, I just think out of all of them, that the Demon has the edge; he managed to take out all of his opponents so quickly."