*Kryzen*

My heart hammered against my ribs as I recognized the familiar contours of Roy's face, his blue eyes fierce beneath furrowed brows. But it was the sight of Alyna, my sister, that sent shockwaves through me.

She was only two years older, yet there she stood, a vision of strength, fighting alongside Roy with a grace that belied her limited training.

"Roy?" I gasped, disbelief coloring my voice. "Alyna?"

"Kryzen!" Alyna called out between breaths, ...