The desire to protect someone has always been a powerful catalyst for action, especially when it is someone very important, a family member or friend. At such moments, one's strength increased because it was one's duty, and sometimes, it resulted in significant change, albeit temporarily.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
In the streets outside the hospital, many people continued to fight, but slowly among them, there were victors, some of whom had come for exactly what Alex was talking about.
A woman in a leather jacket and piercings, easily dealt with her opponent and made her way to the main entrance of the hospital. She used the water attribute, while her opponent had most of his skills focused on the fire attribute, so her victory was inevitable.
"Hey, who are you? You give off a pretty creepy aura, you know?" The woman smirked, looking at Zayne, who was sitting at the very top of the stairs. The darkness hid most of his body, leaving only his blue eyes clearly visible.
