Sparring Session [2]

Raven felt it from a mile away.

That same ominous feeling from back then.

Tracing Brandon's movements, he felt his throat start to constrict. And his pupils started to dilate.

It didn't make any sense.

Why was he feeling this way?

'Why am I…. afraid?'

Afraid of Brandon.

It wasn't just him. Looking to the side, Reinhard had about the same expressions as him.

It must've been one of Brandon's abilities.

It was terrifying.

Brandon's development was terrifying.

And to top it off, he hadn't used his affinities even once in this battle.

Yet despite that, he was able to keep up. No, keeping up was an understatement.

He was towering all over them.

'Can I even do that….?'

Even Raven would have a hard time taking all five of them at once.

Not exactly five people, but precisely, fighting 'them' at once.