A day before the Enigma was met with the arrival of their current threat known for its name the Bounty hunter. The author or as he likes to call himself the parent of his side characters. Was standing at the center of an arena, without any kind of fatal injuries. Only a few scrapes and scratches while his opponents were either bleeding from his blade. Or they were unfortunate enough to come in contact with a powerful surge of energy
[I didn't think you'll pull it off]
[I agree you didn't have a chance. What did you do? Even if you're talented, to think you could make all of them fall for a single enemy?]
"How about it, did you finally learn your lesson?" Their ruined battlefield suddenly shifted back to its original form as an untouched field. With not a single piece of evidence of their previous feud with one another. Paired with its ability to heal all kinds of wounds that existed within the vicinity of their battlefield