Divine Stitches
Kiera reached the sky, developed a massive Guided Arrow twice the size of Rein's, and spun it on her index like a basketball, leaving everyone in Immortal Skye stunned in disbelief.
Everyone held their breath, shocked, afraid, and confused by her death threat and show of power.
They looked to their leaders for help, but they were still frozen. Kaze gave her authority, and they didn't want to go against his orders.
Moreover, she sat on his lap during a meeting, which told them they shouldn't touch her, regardless. Everyone was living out a nightmare situation.
"I have a riddle for ya'll." Kiera smiled playfully, flicking around the fifteen-foot arrow, "Malta is fire; our general is ice. Crux is the darkness, and wall-cutter's the wind.
What element is your leader?"
She smiled sharply and panned the area 360 degrees to see everyone's faces before speaking.
"Air." Kiera laughed, "Normal air—something ya'll took for granted until you suddenly didn't have it!