Ethan never expected things to get that out of hand.
The very instant Storm's evolution was completed, he felt their bond stabilise and immediately dismissed the beast back into Beast Space. Fenrir's evolution hadn't been anywhere near this explosive, so he couldn't have anticipated something like this.
'Remind me only to evolve beasts inside the Tower... unless I have absolutely no choice.'
The entire basement looked like it had been struck by a lightning storm.
And it literally had.
Black scorch marks spread across every wall. Thin arcs of electricity still danced across the concrete floor before fading away, leaving intricate branching patterns burned permanently into the ground. The smell of ozone lingered heavily in the air, mixing with smoke and burnt wood.
It wasn't just the room that had suffered.
If Elara hadn't reacted instantly, Mark would've been killed.
