"Wake up!"
Draja's voice echoed as she morphed into her human form, albeit with a slight alteration.
'Hilde, stop shouting already. Your shouting could wake the dead,' Arlo grumbled, his eyes fluttering open to find Draja grinning down at him.
He shook his head to clear his vision, the blue lights had temporarily blurred his sight.
"What have you done?"
Fear and anger laced Draja's words. Once his sight was clear, Arlo rose to his feet and took in Draja's appearance for the first time since regaining consciousness.
She was clad in black armor, identical to the one Hilde always dons.
The same black armor adorned with intricate glowing blue patterns, crafted from a hard material with sharp, angular designs that gave it a futuristic look. The bright blue geometric shapes and lines on the chest, arms, and shoulder guard emitted an ethereal glow, creating a stark contrast with the dark armor.