A Hero's Stand (Part 2)
The Biola soldiers marched toward the building, their weapons drawn and bodies brimming with soul energy.
The air was thick with tension, every step they took increasing the weight of the situation. There were only three of them, and each soldier was aware that they were about to face the Hero, Kiara — a force of nature in human form.
"It was the Hero," the soldier who had given the initial signal muttered, his voice low but carrying an unmistakable tone of concern. "We should proceed carefully."
Their footsteps were heavy, yet deliberate.
Despite their power, there was no denying the unease that rippled through them. Kiara wasn't just a Hero — she was a living legend, a symbol of destruction and retribution with the sword.
The closer they got to the building, the more the air seemed to thicken, the tension mounting with every passing second.