Next, Pyris raised his hand, calling upon Life, and instantly, the air around him shifted. Unlike Blood, which pulsed in his veins like raw vitality, Life was something bigger. It wasn't just about survival—it was about creation, restoration, and balance. It's just that he wasn't there yet, at least for now!
A faint green glow surrounded him as he closed his eyes—gentle but absolute. The moment it touched the ground, grass flourished, twisting upward, flowers blooming in fast-forward.
But this wasn't just about growth.
Life wasn't kind.
It was mercilessly efficient. "Where there was life, there was struggle. Trees fought for sunlight. Beasts fought for dominance. The weak were crushed under the relentless march of nature itself. I see now, my eyes will open slowly by slowly!"
