'I'm sensing the essence of a vampire, but it's only me,' Dalya thought as she landed softly on the ground, the last of the fifteen cuts on her body closing.
Dalya clapped her hands together, the star beneath her iris trembling, revealing a level of excitement. 'I can't believe I'm really going to be able to do that again...'
She looked at Mikahil and Praia, the star stopping its movement, and she began to speak. "Do you want to continue, Mikahil?"
'While I wanted to test this, those stats are not the time to act invincible,' Mikahil responded with a smile. "Are you sure that was enough?"
"You shouldn't have even done that. If Mikahil defeated me, it's obvious he would defeat any other small fry," Praia spoke as she descended from the tree.