Scream

"We only use Manifest if it's our last option."

Lysara nodded seriously at Kaelith's words. Manifestation would bring their actual Wills directly into the world. 

Right now, with just Impose, they only felt pain when Atticus harmed it. But any damage done during Manifest… would be irreparable.

The gash didn't vanish. In fact, it still sizzled from the remnants of Atticus's Will left behind.

'I have to get rid of it.'

Kaelith's white Will engulfed the wound, and in the next second, the traces of Atticus's Will were purged.

"We attack together."

Kaelith's icy words were met with a firm nod from Lysara. Then they turned toward the distant streaking figure, cloaks of white and green bursting along their bodies.

Atticus twisted mid air.

His body skidded across the land, tearing a deep gash like a canyon into the earth. As his momentum slowed, he raised his head.

White and green had engulfed everything once more.