The fight turned even fiercer. Eda was even more relentless than she was before and with Lune on the defence instead of offense, she had no choice but to look out for the lack of space on the railing. The battle raged on atop the precarious railing, a deadly dance between two adversaries driven by their pasts and their conflicting ideals. The churning chemicals below served as a grim reminder of the stakes, the fumes hanging heavily in the air as if mirroring the tension between the two combatants. Eda's attacks came fast and furious, her strikes carrying the weight of a lifetime of pain and anger. Each swing of her weapon was aimed with deadly precision, forcing Lune to use every ounce of her agility to dodge and deflect. The narrow space on the railing forced them to dance close, their m
