Aaron and Julian reached the training room, and upon entering, Aaron locked the door to prevent any disturbance.
"Weapon or fist fight?'' Aaron asked, eyeing the weapons rack lining the walls with a longing expression, but remembering this was his sister's husband, he sighed.
Julian faced the same dilemma, sighing in disappointment each time before adopting a fighting stance. "Fist fight, but powers are permitted," Julian said, his eyes turning sharp as he assessed Aaron.
"Don't mind if I use my full strength," Aaron said before melting into the shadows, leaving the air silent. The flickering crystal lights and Julian's steady heartbeat echoed throughout the room.
The crystal lights near Julian flicker twice, and he dodged left as a shadowy leg suddenly shot out, aiming for his side.
