Sophia watched from her vantage point, her lips curling into an amused grin as the powerful gusts of wind scattered Ethan and Irene across the Wind Zone.
She had been keeping a close eye on them, reveling in their struggle. In her twisted mind, she had been the one who they left behind because she was weak and powerless. But those time were long gone.
The masked figure had approached her during her darkest hour, offering her a chance at power she could never have imagined.
She had accepted, and with the mysterious figure's guidance, Sophia had transformed. Her newfound abilities made her feel invincible, a sensation that fueled her desire to test her strength against her former companions.
"Let's see how you handle this," Sophia murmured to herself, her voice dripping with disdain.