The remaining three classifiers gave their all in pursuit of Stark, their intense aura radiating like a storm cloud behind them.
Each of them were climbing up the stairs, soon reaching the middle point.
"SELENA, SEND YOUR BEASTS AT HIM, ALEX, INTERCEPT HIM WITH YOUR SCEPTER!"
Stark heard his brother speak, and immediately as he did so, the task of 'avoiding them' became much more difficult since they knew they wouldn't be able to catch up under normal circumstances.
Selena, the nervous black-haired woman put her palms together, and in an instant, shadowy beasts materialized around her, growling and snarling as they leaped towards Stark with menacing intent.
She was a [Beast Tamer] and her sub-class was [Shadow Tamer].
Although there are only ten classes in the world, sub-classes ranged in the thousands if not hundreds of thousands, which was what allowed each individual to be mostly unique.
Give your boy some powerstones he needs them to survive