The Mirage Field was chaos. Water surged and twisted in elegant arcs as Sevan fought to maintain control, but Shiloh's magic wasn't something easily overcome.
The air was thick with shimmering illusions, cards flickering in and out of existence, making it nearly impossible to tell what was real and what was deception.
Shiloh was relentless, his grin wide as he flicked another card into the air.
It glowed with an ominous light before vanishing, only to reappear behind Sevan. Before he could react, the card exploded in a burst of concussive force, sending him staggering forward.
Aiden tensed from where he stood in the crowd, watching as Sevan barely managed to stay on his feet. Shiloh was pressing the advantage now, and it was starting to show.
"You're slipping," Shiloh taunted, tossing another card. This one split into five mid-air, surrounding Sevan in a whirlwind of glowing symbols.
