Razeal's POV~
Inside Levy's shop, some time later, the heavy and suffocating atmosphere that had once choked every inch of the room had finally begun to settle… or at least, that was how it appeared on the surface. The air no longer trembled with chaotic energy, the violent emotional outbursts had ceased, and the destruction that had seemed inevitable only minutes ago had somehow been avoided. But beneath that fragile calm, everything was stil unsettled raw, unstable, and far from resolved.
The past ten to twenty minutes had been nothing short of catastrophic for everyone present. There wasn't a single person in that room who hadn't been shaken in.. in one way or another. It wasn't just a situation that had escalated it had broken something in each of them, leaving behind a silence that felt heavier than any chaos before it.
