Bring Them Back

The legendary tier gauntlet had much more than just gripping power. There was a reason why it carried a particular name, and Dame was going to show Garlon that reason right now. As the power spewed out of the gauntlet, it started to form a shape from the ground.

Slowly, it was building up, until there was a complete image, an image that had caused Safa to drop her spear, for her mouth to be left wide open as she just stared ahead in awe. The image of Simyon.

The power from the gauntlet had made an almost spectral image of him. One could see through it, translucent as if she was looking at a ghost.

"Simyon…Simyon…" Safa called out, her voice shaky, as she looked at the spectral image. She had only just seen him pass moments ago, and she was seeing him now. His body was far away, so this couldn't be him, yet there was no doubt that it was him.