It would have been an interesting sight to any casual bystander who knew what was going on. Or who they were.
On the one hand, Cobalt, Paragon's latest hero and mage-master of the city.
On the other, Azazayel, Cobalt's mentor, dark genie of shifting sands.
And between them... She. The Mage-Goddess of America's earliest inhabitants.
As she approached them she began to glow green and her fists ignited. She looked at the pair infront of her and grinned.