My Model (BL)
Sang-woo’s blades clashed with Lazarus’ strikes, Devin moved in to cut off reinforcements, and Soo-ah stayed close to Yoon-min, holding him as they advanced toward the center circle.
The sigil that had bound Yoon-min flickered and cracked under their combined efforts. Soo-ah leaned close, whispering fiercely: “Hold on. Just a little longer.”
Yoon-min nodded, his voice trembling. “I trust you… I trust you both.”
With one final coordinated strike, the circle shattered completely. Energy rippled outward, the dark symbols dissolving in a blaze of white light. Lazarus screamed, staggering, his powers collapsing inward as Caelan and Elion reinforced the containment.