"Impressive," Adams murmured to himself, his smile widening. The system's readout confirmed that Inara had indeed undergone a remarkable transformation, one that made her a formidable force of nature. "Her's is even more detailed than the others."
Inara's aura continued to grow, the sheer power radiating from her causing the air around her to shimmer with an ethereal light. Akira, still struggling to regain her composure, felt her heart race. The fear that had taken hold of her refused to let go, and her instincts screamed at her to flee, to get as far away from this newly transformed being as possible.
"Inara," Akira whispered, her voice barely audible. "What are you going to do?"
Inara tilted her head slightly, her eyes—now glowing with the brilliance of a thousand stars—locking onto Akira's. "Don't worry, Akira," she replied with a serene smile. "I'm not here to harm you. But there are some things we need to address—things that have been left unresolved for far too long."
