Meet my Overprotective Brothers
Caleb’s golden runes flashed a brilliant, pale white.
Elara opened her eyes. She reached into the air in front of her, her fingers curling around nothingness. As she pulled her hand back, a weapon began to manifest. It wasn't a sword of fire. It was a rapier of translucent violet diamond, so clear it was almost invisible. It gave off no heat, no light, and no sound. It was Ice-Fire celestial energy condensed into a physical, frozen state.
"You did it," Caleb whispered, his voice audible both in her ears and in her mind.