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Holding fire in your arms Tyler grinned even as Jared rolled his eyes at him, "And now that's how to sow a seed of discord and make someone do your own will without even doing any work at all." "By being a pathetic human?" Jared scoffed, "By taking advantage of the very trust she had in you? What was that little act you just pull right now like you were the victim while stating that you'd let her off the hook if she said the word like you were some Martyr?"

I feel like I had become stronger, faster, and more powerful. I caught his arms and knocked the sword out of his hands, still like he’s so slow. I punched him at his face then at his gut and did a high kick to send him flying in the air. Then I jumped to drop kick him right at his face. As he fell down, I tried to grab a huge chunk a debris from the destroyed wall which to my surprise is so lightweight like a feather, and threw it to him. The sudden surge then halted and now it felt like my body had drain all of my energy.

Bima let out a low, muffled groan that was swallowed instantly by my mouth, sending my adrenaline into overdrive. I drove him harder against the wall, the dull thud of his back against the metal beating in time with our frantic rhythm. In one seamless motion, I hooked my hands beneath his thighs and hoisted him up, his legs instinctively locking around my waist. Now, Bima was entirely at my mercy, suspended in my grip. I drank from his mouth as if the world outside had run out of oxygen and he was my only lifeline.

An invisible shockwave expanded outward with Eira at its center, covering the entire underground trial ground in an instant. "Moon Domain, manifest." Eira spoke softly, yet her voice reached every ear clearly. In the next moment, the raging dark energy swirling around Butcher froze solid in mid-air. It faded into thin wisps of smoke without a sound, just as snow melts under blazing sunlight. His signature Gravity Quagmire collapsed in less than a second. The overwhelming power he had relied on vanished. In its place, an invisible mountain pressed down on his shoulders, forcing his knees to buckle uncontrollably.

" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" "That I'm afraid of the old shape," she said, plain and direct as always. "Not of you. Of the reversion. Because I know what it costs you and I know that every time I see it I'll have to choose whether to address it or let it pass and I'll always address it because I'm constitutionally incapable of letting things pass." She paused. "I worked out that this is not a problem. It's just — the shape of us. We will have this conversation in different forms for a long time and that's not a failure. It's what honest looks like." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

The water had been replaced by a swirling, violent drain of white light that sucked the clouds, the air, and the very screams of the dying into its center. "I can't—my legs won't move!" Maya stood five feet from the edge. Her knees shook. Snot mixed with the salt spray on her upper lip. She looked back. The Manhattan skyline was flaking away. Massive chunks of steel and glass didn't fall; they drifted upward, dissolving into golden dust before they hit the thickening amber ceiling of the sky. "The core stopped, Maya! There’s no more gravity! If you don't jump, you'll drift into the shell and burn!" Malakai lunged forward. He grabbed her wrist. His touch was electric, a sharp sting of violet

, Long Chen activated [gravitational dominance] and Wen Chao sank to the ground spitting a lot of blood, he tried to stand many times, but he couldn't even move an inch. "Gravity is like the injustices you suffered, it is the humiliation you went through, it is the pain you have experienced, the sky that denied you your talent; to go against gravity you must exert a power of equal magnitude or gain resistance to it", Long Chen paused and continued. "But what if you can produce your own gravity? Use your anger as gravity and merge it with all your negative emotions, hatred, envy, sadness, resentment, murderous intent, use those emotions to create your own gravity and press it against your ene

He screamed until his vision went black, until his lungs collapsed, until his heart stopped beating for a terrified second. Silence. The wind whistled through the crater. Viggo swayed. He fell. But before he hit the ground, the light changed. It wasn't the sun. Above them, in the blue afternoon sky, the silver sphere did something impossible. It didn't shine. It didn't reflect. It pulsed. Once. A ripple of pure, white gravity hit the earth. Viggo felt it. It hit his chest like a defibrillator paddle. Thump.

Her determination to prevent him from plummeting into the depths below shone in her eyes. The rest of the team, realizing the gravity of the situation, rushed to Selena's aid. They formed a human chain, each member locking arms with the next, creating a lifeline that extended toward Selena and Levi. With a collective effort, they began to pull Levi up, their muscles straining with the weight and urgency of their mission. The sheer determination and unity of the team were palpable as they fought against the relentless pull of gravity. They knew that Levi's selfless act had saved them moments ago, and now it was their turn to rescue him from the abyss.

In the next second, I snap my feet together and shove them between his legs where he stands in the dirt and drops my weight back. His head pulls back, and he sways toward me, giving my legs momentum like a pendulum swinging between his wide legs beneath him. I look up from between his legs and watch as he loses his balance and descends backwards. It’s a scramble to get out of the way of his way as he steps a knee back and steadies himself with an ease that seems ethereal. I am frozen on my hands and knees, watching as he yet again defies gravity and stays up right.