SHe felt the brimming power in her fingertips. It felt like... She had the strength and willpower to do anything she wished. She looked upon her suit-covered palm and to the rest of the people in the room-- Where slowly her reality was twisted to another dimension where she saw images of someone... Perhaps even her? The blood-red threads that roam emptiness, with her own palms shot an energy blast. The after image was preceded over by the picture of flames burning around her, following her every command as it swiftly tore cities with its relentless wrath. The next was a brief eye contact between her and another figure... Unknown to her current memory. As soon as their eyes disconnected, they moved so fluently like tango dancers-- decorated with flowers, or rather blood.

The apparitions cleared and she was brought back to the present. Her eyes darted at every single person in the room seemingly breathless and silent. She couldn't comprehend what just occurred. Everybody was mostly talking to their own. The god-like voice still haunts the four corners of the room. Voice seemingly coming from the very room itself echoed; "Please exit the room and follow the red and yellow lights on the floor." She glanced upon the foundation she stood on, following a set of parallel lights that carpetted themselves to a door. Lebriance made eye contact with everyone, fearing for enemies yet looking for friends. "You will be guided in to a combat training zone in order to prepare you for what lies ahead." They must be the reason for this combat training.

Her feet spurred towards the light-guided door, and opened it-- entering a blinding bright room filled with nothing. The room was white as canvas. It's colour, so seemingly bright she couldn't see the corners of the... 

That's when she was wrong. She could sense it. It may be bright-- but this room is actually confined. The corners were distant and the light helped it cloak its boundaries. She continued on, the heels of her suit clapping as she approached the middle of the dubious wasteland. "Combat training?" Her words uttered. She believed it was folly.