In Love With My Alpha Hockey Player
The corrupted relic began to screech, a high pitched, horrible noise that sounded like metal grinding against glass.
The dark purple veins on the rock tried to fight back, but my white light was too pure, too strong, and entirely unstoppable.
With a deafening boom, the white light slammed right into the center of the relic.
The black stone shattered completely. It did not just break into pieces. It exploded into a million tiny grains of harmless black dust, dissolving into the freezing air like soot. The greasy, heavy pressure that had been choking the stadium vanished in a single heartbeat. The air became clean, crisp, and fresh again.