As the demon strode toward Leon and Elizabeth—its claws still stained with blood—
the world shattered with a loud sound.
BOOM!
The barrier above exploded, not like glass but like the heavens themselves had been ripped open.
And from the rupture, a bolt of lightning descended, but it was no ordinary strike—
this lightning was refined, concentrated, and carried the weight of absolute intent.
The demon's eyes widened. It's Instinct screamed.
After all It was not just lightning... but 'her' lightning.
The demon blurred backward, vanishing from its path just as the lightning struck the ground where it stood.
There was no explosion or rumble.
The energy remained tightly contained, as if molded by a will too powerful to allow recklessness.
Leon and Elizabeth, lying broken and still on the ground, remained untouched by the mighty strike.
And from the glowing crater, Rebecca Sky emerged—
her cloak billowing, blue hair streaked with sparks, eyes like a brewing storm.
