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Lucas had always been a person without hope for his life, ever since he was a child. This only grew after the person he loved most died, and he realized that justice had abandoned him. The specters stole the Primordial Life, the world's magic was gone, and only a few could still use it. After waking up, following a conversation with his friend and wondering if the gods truly exist, he feels an abnormal urge within himself, being one of the last bearers of magic.

Primordial Shadows

"Look there! She's entering the arena alongside Leonard." 


I say, giving my brother a light slap on the back. 


"She’s going to wipe the floor with this Tamiya." 


Larry, who had become quite friendly with Ellen during Lucas' battle, replies with a confident smile on his face, not taking his eyes off Ellen as she descends the stairs toward the arena alongside Leonard. Her posture is serious and focused, as if each step is a precise calculation, and the glimmer in her eyes makes it clear that she is ready for whatever comes next. 


On the other side, Tamiya was already waiting. The air around us was tense, and the cheers from the royal houses of Lenon and Padilla grew even louder as Ellen finally reached the center of the arena. 


Vectra, as quiet as ever, pulled out his notebook and quickly scribbled something before handing it to Larry. He read aloud: 


"This fight is going to be interesting." 


Ellen x Tamiya Part 1