"Who are you?"
Brandon was surprised. The woman had stopped her blade before it fully severed his neck.
Feeling the cold metallic sharp edge of the blade on his neck, blood trickled slightly.
"You are…."
Brandon traced the woman's blade, unfazed as he smirked.
Then, he continued with a whisper.
"Evelyn Cessna."
The blade pushed deeper. Brandon felt a stinging sensation, as his blood continued trickling down.
"You seem to be mistaken."
The woman spoke.
Brandon tried to scan her face. Indeed, she didn't look like Evelyn Cessna. Her hair was black, and her facial structure was entirely different.
However, he wasn't mistaken when he saw her power.
And though most people would mistake the Holy and Light affinity for each other, after spending time with Belle and Evelyn, Brandon couldn't differentiate the light affinity from the Holy affinity.