Blind Rage

Four headlights at the entrance to the racetrack flicked on like a demon's eyes in the night, illuminating the entire racetrack in a wretched white color.

Ian, who had been watching the battle nervously, couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of the blinding white lights.

Two figures emerged from the lights.

They strode over in a vertical line. One was in white while the other was