As Kiana stood bare witness, flames danced in front of her, casting an eerie glow atop the skyscraper. A figure, much less familiar than the one she once knew, was engulfed in a swirling cloud of dust and crimson bolts of lightning. The tempestuous winds whipped against Kiana's face, causing her to grit her teeth in anticipation, waiting for the storm to settle and reveal the new foe lurking within.
With each passing moment, the intensity of the red bolts of lightning only seemed to grow, adding to the tension that hung in the air. Finally, as the dust began to settle, the figure emerged from the chaos, its back turned to the troubled Kiana. At first glance, it bore a resemblance to Fu Hua, yet subtle differences marked this persona as something altogether different—a Herrscher.
As Kiana's gaze fell upon the mysterious woman, her heart quickened with a mixture of fear and anxiety. "You are..." Kiana could only mutter those words, her voice barely a whisper, as she watched the Herrscher slowly turn its head towards her. A sadistic, cocky smile crept across its lips, sending a chill down Kiana's spine.
"Can't recognize me anymore, Kiana?" the newfound awakening Herrscher mocked, its voice dripping with a chilling blend of familiarity and malice. Kiana's heart clenched at the sound, a cold realization settling over her like a heavy cloak. This Herrscher, once a friend, now stood before her as a twisted reflection of its former self. "Don't worry," it continued, its words laced with cruel intent, "I will reverse all creations in our despair!"