Fight Of The Divine Plane 15: The Horsemen Arrives
The tension between Lokk and Lovigary reached a fever pitch, their auras clashing violently in the space between them, sending sparks of energy rippling outward. The air crackled with the anticipation of battle, and the other Harbingers and ancient beings gave them a wide berth, knowing this clash had been brewing for centuries.
Lokk, his eyes darkened with rage and resentment, stalked toward his brother with deliberate steps, each one heavier than the last. His muscles coiled like a predator ready to pounce, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. "Finally," he growled, his voice low and dangerous, "no more hiding behind your empire or your allies. Just you and me, brother." His gaze locked onto Lovigary, unflinching, hungry for the confrontation that had been denied for too long.