C445 Ascendant Reincarnation

Scram!

The command was sharp and resonant, dropping suddenly into the chaos. In the next instant, amidst the swirling dust, a blood-soaked figure emerged, darting forward. Drenched in blood, his injuries were grievous, yet the stark white of his hair stood out vividly. Everyone present could feel the weight of his wounds; he swayed and teetered on the brink of collapse