"Darius Vaughn."
Darius stepped forward, a smug, triumphant grin on his face, his ego visibly inflated by the awe of the crowd. He placed his hand on the orb, and a powerful, beautiful mix of white and blue light surged forth, immediately enveloping every part of it. The display was flawless, potent, and breathtaking. Everyone was in awe, their previous whispers replaced by outright admiration. "Unbelievable!" someone shouted. "He's a genius!" another called out. "That's what true power looks like!" He had proven his place as one of the Academy's strongest, and he wore the accolades like a king's crown.
"Finn Hartwell!"
