Gin get down as she dodge Drakovitch's hands, then she sprinted toward the open courtyard, her iron body slamming across the stone floor as she burst into the center of the palace grounds. She lifted her blade arm toward the towering balcony of the grand celebration hall above.
Her voice exploded across the night.
"AWAKEN, DAUGHTERS OF THE PRIMORDIAL GIANT! KILL THE DRAGONS!"
The roar echoed through the palace. Inside the grand celebration hall, where nobles and warriors still drank beneath the golden chandeliers, three figures suddenly froze.
They smiled, their eyes igniting as they finally heard the call. Their skin dark as polished obsidian, the same tone as Gin and Shuna, began to ripple. The illusion shattered. Their false appearances melted away. Their noble garments dissolved into drifting strands of magic.
Beneath them—Their true forms emerged.
