The arena floor still glistened with the remnants of the previous battle's destruction when the next pair stepped forward.
Selvara Nightshade stood on the left side, arms folded tightly beneath her chest, pushing her already generous breasts upward in a way that made the crimson-and-gold uniform strain against her curves. Her white hair framed her sharp, beautiful face like moonlight on snow, and her pale eyes regarded her opponent with cool, blunt indifference. Her wings were half-folded behind her, the picture of demonic elegance and quiet menace.
Opposite her stood Nina Ignis.
