The room's last working light flickers, exposing the Emperor of Light's cold, unforgiving eyes.
He wears a twisted expression of satisfaction on his face. It's like he's enjoying our suffering to the max. My hand struggles against the floor as I try to lift myself up from the ground in desperation.
Nothing is working. It's up to my sister and friends now to save us.
Ignis lays sprawled on the ground, breathing slowly, barely conscious. Leena and Matteo kneel next to him, their faces a mix of rage and grief. He has sacrificed so much already. More than any of us could ask for in someone. I can see in Leena's and Matteo's eyes the same resolve I feel. We will do whatever it takes to get revenge, to kill the Eradicator.
Even if it costs our lives.
