As Naraku struck she drew blood from her opponent and that just empowered her more. Whoever in her past had become the original berserker, she thanked them now, without that she would have no chance of surviving in her weakened state. With each blow her madness grew, she cackled and laughed. However, her words seemed to drive her opponent into their own berserk state they became a large demon slamming her into the ground. She blocked the blows with her arms, but it still was doing damage. Her arms were slowly cracking from the force. She'd also been stabbed through the shoulder causing her arm to drip blood. She had to get this demonic creature off her. This was not a rational thought, but one of instinct. That was what Naraku was in this state. A beast of pure instinct.
In a flare of instinct she bit down and a giant mouth of dark energy formed above her that bit down on her opponent three times. If it drew blood she'd have enough strength to throw this demon off of her. Even if it didn't it should do some heavy damage. Her opponent had changed into a demon. His second mistake. Never send a demon against a demon slayer. Naraku roared out after doing this attack and kicked upwards with both legs and moved her tail out to strike her opponent. It was a instinctual attack with no real purpose other than 'get the hell off me'.
Despite all this she was getting some almost perverse pleasure out of how angry her words had made her opponent. Even in her berserk state it seemed the torturer side of still existed, particularly when it came to mental torture. If she hadn't of been in this state she'd probably of done worse mental harm. When she looked back at this she would truly be sad she had missed such an oppurtunity.
I never was a boy with a wicked mind, but everything looks better when the sun goes down, I had everything, opportunities for eternity, and I could belong to the night. Eyes, your eyes, I can see in your eyes, your eyes. You are the night, while I am your day.
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Neko had been hit by a spell and kicked off of her. Neko was breathing heavily and panting. Her attack had gotten him to think more clearly. His rage had simmered down a bit. Neko looked to his hand covered in Naraku's blood. He Grinned and licked it off. It instantly healed a few of his wound's.
Yea know what's funny? ..... you walked into a trap! Now!
Neko leaped forward wrapped around her body and held her in place with all the strength he had. He fell so that she was on top of him. As soon as they fell the three light paladins cast holy strike on Naraku at once.
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Naraku was caught off guard. In this berserk state she couldn't react as well as she normally would to get out of of such things. As such she was struck down, but just before impact she focused and transformed into the form of the other fairy tail member she had seen earlier. As she was struck by the spells she put on a great display of a pain and despair. Just as she was about to fall unconcious and the form faded she whispered to Neko.
"That will be the face of all your family. If not by me...then by..." with that she fell unconcious, but the threat and hopefully some mental scarring was done. OF course, her body might be destroyed. She could be killed, but Naraku. Naraku didn't care. She had one ally who would find revenge for her death. Someone strong enough to destroy many of these people. Though nearby her only real allies were Chelvaric and Frederik.
[Naraku is unconcious and is out of the battle for a while]
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away. 'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday.
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Elsewhere in Magnolia, there was a figure sitting silently in the sky. This figure said nothing as she watched the sun go down around the battlefield, the skirmishes below her still raging on. The feathered cloak that this person wore ruffled gently in the breeze as a sigh rippled through her body. "Where are you...?", the girl muttered to herself as she scanned the ground. She was looking for her brother, Heero. The last thing she had heard from him was that he wasn't going to go onto the last airship that had been hanging over Kardia Cathedral. Alye was glad that he didn't go, since she and many others felt and saw when the Cathedral was reduced to rubble, only one of it's holy walls still partially standing - and when that exact same airship was blown to a burning husk by some powerful dark magic.
This day was growing longer than it needed to be.
As Alye's crystal blue eyes darted from spot to spot in the smoldering city, the girl couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was happening, right under her nose as well. Taking a glance back at the gleaming Fairy Tail, Alye could only marvel at the power that Fairy Tail's Guild spells possessed. But there was another thing she could marvel at. Out there - somewhere in the city - there was someone powerful and evil enough to have the very air itself stained by his or her's presence. What had Magnolia, what had Fairy Tail done to deserve this cruel punishment? The Fairies were fighting for their lives, their homes, and here these Dark Mages were trashing all of that.
A roll of thunder sounded off in the distance as Alye caught her breath when her fist balled. Her blue eyes closed for a moment as she steadied her breathing. No need to get upset. They still had a fighting chance, and Alye was going to make sure that they had it.
Alye opened her eyes to the moon as she turned back towards Fairy Tail. She raised her arms to her side as the air around her suddenly began to move and wrap around her feet and legs, sending her careening forward with a flick of her hand.
The girl moved quicker than the blink of an eye, as she landed softly at the open entrance to the Fairy Tail guild hall. The foyer that used to house Fairy Tail's rowdy fights just a day before was now a scene out of a movie. Everywhere there lay wounded, being treated the best they could with what they had. Alye's attention was taken when a man, her age probably, ran past her but stopped suddenly.
"Oi! You there! If you aren't hurt, grab some gloves and a apron! We have more wounded than you'd believe, and all these damn wizards are rearing to get back out there and fight when if they move they'll die! Were swamped, and with no one here that has healing magic, were pretty stuck with these guys! Look, can you help?", he asked her frantically before wiping some sweat from his brow. Looking around once more, Alye couldn't believe her eyes. There were wizards everywhere and there were more coming by the minute! Alye had to help!
Alye nodded to him and asked the man to take her to the most critically wounded people. He gave her a quizzical look but did as she asked. They came to a man whose chest seemed caved in, though the skin wasn't pierced at all. She could tell that he was dying. Slowly.
Alye knelt down next to him and raised her hands towards him. "H-Hey! What in the world are you doing?! You need gloves! Besides, we have no way to help hi-", he called out frustratingly to her but stopped when he saw the man's body shine as he was wrapping in some sort of glittering wind. Alye said nothing as the air filled his lungs and began making its way into the man's blood. The man behind her gawked as the depression in the wounded wizard's chest began to rise and then flatten out, as if nothing happened.
"Y-You have healing magic!", he called out in surprise. Alye nodded to him before setting a cool hand on the wizard's face that she just healed. His eyes fluttered open as he laid a hand on hers. "T-Thank you...", he muttered gently before his eyes closed again, slipping to sleep.
Alye stood up after pulling a blanket over him. Looking to the bewildered man next her, Alye pulled her hair up into a ponytail as she let her cloak fall to the floor, revealing her lithe and toned form. "And I plan to sacrifice every ounce of my magic power to help these people. Bring me to the next one", she said as she began to gather her strength.
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"Most folks are as happy as they make up their minds to be."
Ren's eyes would flutter open as she lays there in Leonard's office. The hardwood floor would have been warmed up by her body, giving her a sense of being in bed. She would quickly come to realize that she was actually in the guild hall. She tries to sit up, but quickly lays back down, her muscles still very fatigued from the combination of the spell and everyone in Fairy Tail's. She drags herself to Leonard's desk, her dress sliding along the ground with her. She grabs onto the desk and slowly but surely pulls herself up onto her feet. She looks around the room and hears a lot of commotion downstairs. She heads towards the door, her legs trembling. Once reaching the door, she pushes it open and stumbles over to the balcony railing. The sight downstairs was gruesome, injured mages would come and semi-healed mages would leave. Blood was spattered here and there and there didn't seem to be that many healing mages, rather, none.
Just as Ren thinks this, she sees Alye Reyold enter the guild hall, after a small conversation she goes over to a mage and begins healing him. She was quite happy to see a familiar face and rushed to the stairs, well stumbled horribly really. Upon reaching the top stair, Ren set her foot on it and began descending, but her legs give away and she is sent forward. Ren tumbles down the stairs and eventually reaches the bottom, crying out in pain. She looks around at the others in pain, and chuckles at herself, having fallen down the stairs while others have been bombarded with attacks. She would begin to lose consciousness once more, the last she sees would be Alye Reyold rushing to her.
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The mysterious man who appeared from nowhere replied with telling them both that he was a Dragon Slayer as well, but not only that but "The Water Dragon Slayer". Mari didn't know of this before and was quite surprised to see another slayer within the guild, she assumed that he must have been on a mission the whole time or even doing his own thing."He's plotting something nasty? Well, I'm plotting something nasty for him as well. Don't get yourself involved, Ken." And his little partner quickly relied with an "Aye!" Mari looked at Max, and he gave her a stern look that probably meant that he wasn't going nowhere, making her stay quiet and not say anything. "By the way, I'm Daichi. You're from Fairy Tail as well, right? Let's go show this guy how we treat those who oppose us." Mari quickly nodded after he spoke. "Nice to meet you Daichi! I'm also from Fairy Tail.....And gladly!" She said happily, as she punched her right fist into her open palm.
Turning forward Fredrick showed himself and summoned forth large whips that stretched far, Mari assumed that he wanted to keep his distance, seeing as she's kept charging at him. She watched as he used his "Claws of the Water Dragon" and decided to do the same. "Fire Dragon's Claw!" She shouted and a red magic crest appeared beneath both of her feet before they were engulfed by flames and now both her arms and flames were consumed by large flames, burning the ground she walked on. Suddenly her feet erupted sending her flying toward Fredrick as he started to flail the whips striking her on her arms, as she tried blocking them. Suddenly one had gotten around her neck and she was plunged into the ground, grabbing hold of the flail, she propelled herself toward Fredrick and jabbed him in the stomach. She released herself from the grip of the whip and kicked him in his ribs before pushing herself back with the flames. "Hit him with your best attack. NOW!" He shouted before covering himself in water and shooting himself at Fredrick, and striking him hard with a punch.
"Fire Dragon's Crushing Impact!" Mari shouted as she begins to crouch, a large red crest appears underneath her. Fire begins to burst from her feet in all directions before propelling herself into the air about, 45ft into the air before spin vertically and propels herself down with her leg stretched out toward Fredrick and shooting flames from her arms extended over her head, with her foot and leg covered in flames, striking down on Fredrick from above with the ground beneath them crushing into the earth, along with an explosion upon impact, sending Fredrick back. "We did it.." Said as he was catching his breath and his body covered in cut marks from the whip. Mari looked down upon herself as well to notice the same thing has happened to her. Her body was covered in cuts and blood from Fredrick's relentlessness. With Daichi asking for the man's name. "His name was.." "Lord Frederick, Keeper of Savage Skull." Mari tried to answer with Max butting in. Suddenly a fresh power filled her body, with her guild mark brightening up she started to feel refreshed. Her wounds started to close and the blood disappeared from her body and a strengthening power grew along with her magical power. Ken, Daichi's partner said his name. He suddenly asked if Mari sensed a strange power and suddenly she felt what she thought was the same feeling.
That refreshing and light energy suddenly changed to a dark and evil aura that what Mari could tell was the whole area. Then suddenly Mari felt a large thump rage within herself. And her face froze at what she thought could be happening. "Magonlia is lost now!!, the Lich will make sure of that." Fredrick shouted. "Who is this Lich you're talking about?" Daichi shouted after. Mari gripped her head as her eye's widened and her heart began to race and her blood boiling trying to control herself. Max could feel what was happening to Mari since he has witnessed this before. "Dam it. Is it because of the increase of dark magic? I have to go.." He said before being weighed down by the dark aura. Subconsciously Mari began to speak under her breath "Glory of the Slayer....release..." She said. And something took over, a dark presence came over Mari's body and has taken over. A large smile popped onto her face and her iris has turned blood red.
- Within her subconscious
"How did you do that with out me saying so!" Mari shouted, back within the dark catacombs of her inner mind, covered in black blood that sucked her in with every second. She forcefully pulled from the blood, bringing large amounts stuck onto her arms and legs along with her. The blood started to weigh her down and sink her in even more, enraged she started to flail making it worse. "HAHAHAHAHA...This creatures presence has awakened me and my lust for power. And lets just say he's much MUCH more stronger then you." A large tempting voice covered the area as it spoke "Just sit tight....I promise I won't break you that much..." Said the voice slowly fading away.
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Fredrick summoned large tentacles, that dashed toward the group striking the lot. Daichi and ken both struck beaten they laid onto the ground, weakened. Max along with them striked in his side, he was pushed into the ground eating dirt and was left facing up with his head turned toward Fredrick. Mari's magical power grew even more but this time more darker then from the guild spell. The tentacle struck her stomach pushing her back and dragging dirt along with her, along with falling onto her knees. "HAHA..you should thank that master of yours...Dark Mage....for being able to meet me..." Mari's body began to slowly rise from the ground. "FIRE DRAGON'S RAGE!" simply throws her elbows behind herself and bends her knees into a crouching stance as magical energy begins to whirl around her, cracking the ground a bit around where she's standing. A car sized aura of flames erupts around her as her blonde hair flaps around her face wildly. Mari's physical strength is increased tremendously during the duration of this spell as she literally looks like a fireball standing off in front of you. She also is coated in the purest of hot fire, and will set most things on fire.
"Thats much better..." She said as she cracked her neck and the flames on her arms and legs started to fade away. She gave Fredrick a sadistic stare and slowly began to walk towards him. "I hope you've already realized that I'm not the same person..." She said before switching from a slow walk into a quick dash. "TASTE THE DIFFERENCE WITHIN OUR POWER! FIRE DRAGON'S IRON FIST!" She shouted as she engulfed her fist in flames once again, aiming for his chest.
OOC: Ok I'ma let you in on whats happened. Mari has gone into berserker mode for six posts.
"Glory of the slayer" - 6 posts and adds 50% damage increase and another 25% with every hit. (This is the usage of the lineage)
Now when used with "Fire Dragon's Rage" its a 150% damage increase (but only for 3 posts) Along with increasing any attack up a rank. (So fire dragon's iron fist is a C rank spell.)
Along with her Legendary weapon + that adds another 90%
Guild Spell increased another 20%
Mari now has 260% damage increase and will increase 25% with every hit (to the opponent).
And the reason I'm telling you is because I don't want any problems with ANYONE! So let me know if you see something wrong (or just don't like it), we'll get through it and everything will be ok!~ Check my magic/linage/weapon
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away. 'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday.
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Alye parted the hair of a redheaded female wizard as she was told that she had some sort of concussion that did not allow her to awaken. She had a concussion, so the last thing she needed to be doing was sleeping! Alye placed her left hand firmly on the girl's forehead and then used her right hand to cover her nose and slightly opened mouth. The girl closed her eyes as she took a deep breath, releasing a small but insanely precise amount of magic into the girl's brain through the oxygen cycling through it. The girl backed away quickly as the redhead flew up, coughing hard as she looked around, her eyes in a daze.
The white-haired girl placed a cool hand on the woman's shoulders, pushing her down gently back onto her mat. "You...You saved me...", the girl said as she looked up at Alye, her green eyes staring gratefully back into Alye's gentle blue ones. Alye smiled to her and pushed some hair from her eyes. "I just did what anyone would do. Now, you lay here and get some rest. Is there any pain in your neck?", the white-haired girl asked as she traced her hand behind the redhead's neck, pushing into her skin gently to help the girl guage her condition. The redhead simply shook her head and smiled a little. "Alright then. That means your concussion is gone. Now, like I said, rest", Alye said before she tried to stand.
Alye's motion was averted however, when she felt a weight pulling her back. Stopping, the girl looked back down at the redhead, a look of worry in her eyes. "Thank you", the girl whispered gently before her eyes closed and her hand fell. Alye only watched the girl begin to breathe shallowly as she fell asleep, a small smile developing on her lips.
Alye was about to step off towards another patient, but the sound of someone falling behind her made Alye whirl around. The girl's eyes widened as she saw a female lying on the floor, blood slowly creeping out from her body. Their eyes met for just one second. Alye could feel the silent cry by the woman as it flashed in her eyes. The cry for help.
The white-haired girl shot forward at an astonishing speed, skidding firmly to a halt next to the woman. Instincts told her to ask this woman if she was alright, but that would have been one stupid question that she didn't need to hear. Alye straightened the girl out on the floor and pushed some hair from her eyes, only to gasp. Alye knew this girl! They hadn't really met before, but Heero had talked about her, and he had pointed her out to Alye one day. Ren, Ren Golde. That was her name. She was the Sky God Slayer.
Alye was glad to find that the blood coming from her body had been from a nasty cut on her arm that she had landed on. Alye's cool hands searched around Ren's body as she looked for any other injuries. When her blue eyes fell upon a beautifal adormnemt on Ren's other arm, Alye raised an eyebrow. Looking down at Ren with a smile, she spoke as she began to work.
"So that was you that gave everyone that boost, hm? No wonder you were Heero's best friend when you were kids. He always did go for the good girls", she said as she picked up Ren's injured arm and pushed away the blood whilst sealing the long cut with her healing magic. She set it down gently right after she brushed away the blood on the floor with a simple water and air combo.
After setting Ren down gently on a mat, Alye pulled a blanket over the girl and placed a pillow under her head. "You are very low on magic power right now because you casted that guild spell. You need to rest now and regain your strength. And don't feel bad that you aren't out there fighting. I saw many people get saved because of what you did, and I want you to remember that. Now rest, and I'll see about getting you some food when you awaken", Alye said and got to her feet, getting ready to walk away.
You won't be seein' me until I feel like seein' you, mr. trickster. So come here and give me a reason to miss ya.
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He was here somewhere, she just knew it. She couldn't explain it, and she didn't think she ever really could, but she knew Heero was around here somewhere. Sure, she could feel him somewhere, but what scared her is that she couldn't feel Heero's magic power at all. Not one spark of lightning this whole time. Words couldn't describe how worried she was.
Heero was very smart when he needed to be, but goodness knows he could get himself into some very sticky situations. Where the hell was he?! Serene stopped once more, leaning against the wall of what used to be a bakery. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her heart. She didn't know if it was beating fast from her running, or from her worrying. Right now, though, she didn't care. She just wanted - needed - to find Heero. He was all she had in this world other than her parents, and she was sure as hell not about to let him go so easily. He'd told her to stay put, but as soon as the first explosion had went off in the city, she had left.
Serene knew that the only reason she had made it this far without fighting anyone was because she was invisible at the moment. Of course, Serene was also taking her sweet time skirting around everyone's battles and it was working on her nerves. She'd been out the entire day and she'd only seen Heero after he'd used Fairy Glitter when the battle started. Right now it was dusk and she still didn't know where he was. Her anxiety was getting to her and she knew it was. She still couldn't shake this feeling that if she didn't come help him, something awful was going to happen...
Serene was pulled from her thoughts when someone wearing a Savage Skull insignia peered down the alleyway she had preoccupied. Serene's breathing all but stopped as her back went rigid. He kept staring in her direction, but she could tell by the motion of his eyes that he didn't notice anything. He moved on without any incident. Serene let out her held breath after she heard his footsteps fade.
This is taking way too long, and it was too dangerous to be out here on foot.
Serene crouched to the ground as a invisible disk appeared under her already invisible feet. Serene silently rose into the air and circled around. She had to find Heero. He was here.
After some time, his cry for help was answered. His vision became blurry, but he can still see. He can see 2 mages, and one approaching him. "H-Hey! What in the world are you doing?! You need gloves! Besides, we have no way to help hi-" he heard. Then, he feels less pain as he realized he was being healed. "Y-You have healing magic!" a man called out in surprise. He feel less tired for a moment. "Thank you..." he said to them. Right now, his eyes started closing until it was completely closed. He is tired. Very tired of the battle.
After the unexpected disruption, the wraith suddenly stopped in its track. It stared, unmoving, deciding on what to do next. Marielle on the other hand stood and examined it. They were in war with dark mages and its olny right to think that this foul creature may be one of them, but there was something wrong about it. A familiar power stood with it. The same power that once destroyed Fairytail. Marielle had formerly experienced that dark power and was able to separate herself from it escaping the dark consumption. However, that was the time when Marielle knew no fear, no pain and no sadness. ‘So nostalgic’ she thought ‘so powerful’ After a minute, the creature started to move. Marielle let it go. She didn’t want to face such in her situation. ‘A weak heart breaks the first’ Her teacher’s wise words echoed in her ears. Marielle closed her eyes feeling as if he was there with her. ‘You left me’ she thought as if talking to him. ‘No my strong one’ he answered in his funny accent ‘I’ve never left, I’m here’ Cold air suddenly blew through Marielle like a mysterious magic. ‘I’ll avenge you’ Marielle said. No answer. Marielle waited, but no answer came. Silence was in her head, until the soul curdling screams came. A sort of announcement for the coming of the dark master. The dark aura gushed through Marielle’s senses, making her shiver. This darkness isn’t the same as the creature she faced, it can’t even compare to the small amount of the same dark magic that was once put into her. Dread filled the young mage. This thing was a gazillion times more than anything she has seen, what was it?
Marielle breathed heavily, unable to think straight wasn’t really helping. It was then when the Fairy Link happened, a happening that was mostly dreadful to Marielle. Her guild sign glowed brightly, her power increased, her exhaustion vanished. However, this was not the end. A feeling of happiness, of togetherness, of being a family also resonated with every strength that was being given back. A guild that give smiles and laughter, a place where love and acceptance crammed up the small walls that couldn’t contain it. This was Fairytail, and Marielle was part of it. The very reason why hate and pain was not a part of her. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” Marielle shouted as she cried and kneeled, confused and unable to fight her emotions anymore.
"I..." she began "Have... No family!!" Marielle ran towards Ebony preparing to attack, when suddenly a weird figure floated in the scene, attacking Marielle. What the... Ebony thought as she tumbled backwards, her eyes wide in shock. Sh-she... was going to kill me... she said, a sick feeling in her stomach. She looked at her friend, her teammate, who she would have trusted with her life. What are you becoming? Ebony thought. Afraid of what her friend was doing. This can't be Marielle, this can't be her... What is this war doing to her? To me? To Magnolia. What have we become?
“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” Marielle shouted as she cried and kneeled, confused and unable to fight her emotions anymore. Ebony blinked, surprised and realised she wasn’t herself. “Marielle… “ Ebony said as she stood up, slowly walking towards her. Please don’t hurt me… she thought as she touched her shoulder. “Marielle… Marielle Sky? Is that you?” she said dropping to her knees. Her friend was broken, distort, for a reason she couldn’t understand. The chaos sounded around, but at this moment, this moment right here, she didn’t care. She couldn’t care less if someone screamed or cried. All she cared about was her friend. Her teammate. She pulled her into a hug as her Fairy Tail tattoo shone brightly, giving her new strength. “Marielle, it’s me… Ebony… your friend. Remember, the Fairy Sisters? The Infinite Fairies?” but still Marielle sat there, sobbing. Something was wrong. Something was causing Marielle to be like this. Ebony’s eyes started to water as she looked at how much pain and terror Marielle was in. “MARIELLE! It’s me… Ebony.. Marielle, listen to me. We are Fairy Tail, we are family. We have to same our family. Save each other. Oh Marielle, I need you. We are a team, remember? We need to fight, don’t lose yourself. We need you, I need you. Fairy Tail does” Ebony yelled as she pulled her out of the hug and stood up, holding her hand out to her.
It was a flawless attack. Executed perfectly, the knight's relentless offense left no room for retaliation, even if his opponent was so many times stronger. But that was to be expected, it was all Chelvaric's fault anyway. His arrogance dotted him with so many openings that Aegis couldn't ignore them even if he wanted to, so even though the scales were tipped so strongly in his opponent's favour, the cyan knight was actually overpowering him.
That is, until that otherworldy sound was heard.
Hellish laughter. Twisted voice. An unbearable presence.
And then, those ominous words.
As the revolting voice boomed across the whole city, Aegis felt the lingering presence of doom, but he had no time to worry about that. He was above his enemy, hastily falling towards him in an attempt to land a, hopefully, finishing blow. He had to concentrate and strike while the demon slayer was still weakened. But. Something was not right. His eyes opened wide he saw as the catman stood up, his morale raised instantly from the moment the unknown voice was heard. "SKY DEMON SCREAM!" Suddenly, without warning nor reason. Without even seeming possible, he had begun casting a spell he shouldn't be able to think of at the time. Clearly, those 3 words, still resounding in the air, reminded him of something, but whatever it was, it made him realise that he can do something about his losing situation.
Seeing the magic circle as it appeared above Chelvaric, the cyan knight instantly understood that he got serious. But even knowing he was going to get hit dead on, Aegis was more worried about something else. Perhaps it couldn't be helped, he was going to be hit anyway, so what point would there be in worry for himself? "RUN!" - the knight screamed as he saw the circle appear under the ground. He knew he was the only one who could see it, so he tried to warn his partner, but it was no use. Barely a moment afterwards, a massive pillar of air was shot out of circular mark of defeat.
Crunch.
The massive impact forced the cyan mage's consciousness to waver.
Crack.
There was a strange tingling feeling coming from inside him.
Creak.
His body blow up towards the sky, Aegis couldn't feel anything any more. There was just his sense of sight and hearing. How high up was he? The knight could feel the raging winds grate against his ears, apparantly his speed was high. Thud. There was a blunt sound. 'It seems I hit something.' - he thought as the shock kick-started his muscles and he regained some control over his body. He turned his head. There was lumber flying all around. He looked down. The figure of the man who shot him up was standing like an ant in the middle of a large hole. He looked to the side. There was the figure of the girl whose name he didn't even know, his partner. Floating helplessly, probably much like the knight himself, she was a few metres away. "...!" It suddenly hit him. He was standing 91 metres above ground amidst the flying debree of the allied airship. He directed all of his willpower to his limbs. They moved. Good, it seems there's still some strength left in them. Aegis bent his legs and kicked off of something which looked like a huge wooden crate as it was falling down beside him. Using the last of his power, he launched himself off from it's side and towards his partner. "Brace yourself! This is going to be rough!" ...and wrapped his arms around her. Following that, the knight twisted around so that his back would be facing the ground beneath them. 'Hopefully I'll be able to cushion the fall for her.' And just as he thought that, they hit the ground.
That was his limit, Aegis could no longer retain his consciousness. Only for a few moments longer, his sense of hearing remained.
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away. 'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday.
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"Hold still now...", Alye said softly as she placed her right hand in between a man's shoulder blades. She felt his body tense as soon as her fingertips made contact with his skin. Alye moved forward, placing her left hand on his arm to hold him into place. The girl closed her eyes as she manipulated the electromagnetic field around her body. She could sense it, like it was a river around her, bending only to her will. She could feel it as low-powered sparks rippled across her skin. She then concentrated all the electricity on her right palm, using the electricity to temporarily numb this man's back to the pain she was about to cause to it.
Alye opened her eyes as she began to firmly run her hand down the middle of his back, her fingertips feeling each and every crack that was present in his broken spine. She didn't even know how he was alive, yet alone awake while experiencing such intense pain. Alye brought her hand back up to his shoulder blades once more and repeated her motion, except when she got to a uneven part of his spine, she pressed down, her healing winds forcing the bone to reconnect and then seal where the break was.
Alye sat back with a huff as she gave the man she had just healed the thumbs up. The girl sat up, pushing hair from her eyes as she stood up while a helpful citizen came and helped her patient get comfortable. Alye walked over to the side of the foyer where the bar was. Alye had quickly informed the doctors that all this alcohol would make wonderful sterilizer for wounds, so all but the hardest stuff was gone. Didn't matter to her though, she didn't drink anyway.
Alye sat down on a bar-stool as she rubbed her neck whilst ringing out her shoulder with a circular swing of her arm. She'd been at this for a while now, and it seemed that right after she healed one person, three more critically injured ones were shuffled in behind her.
Alye let her arms fall as she sat back on the stool, crossing her legs as she scanned about with her keen blue eyes. The first floor was halfway full now. If this kept up, they'd have to start bringing people up stairs, which was going to be a tedious task because most of these people were resting. Alye had managed to get a couple swigs of her water before the hurried footsteps of someone rang out at the front of the foyer. Alye put her cup down as soon as she saw two men rushing forward, carrying another man that was bleeding from the stomach. "Help! Someone help, please! He got stabbed in the gut with a sword! He's lost a lot of bloo-". "Lay him down on a mat, quickly!", Alye interrupted him as she flew over to them, assessing the situation before her feet even touched the ground.
As a new mat was brought out for the injured man, Alye slipped out the band in her hair and let her white locks fall to their natural length before she re-did the ponytail in her hair - tightly. As soon as she was done, so were the preparations for the treatment. Her eyes flitted around his body as she looked for any other cuts. Broken arm, swollen eye as well. The Savage Skull wizards were ruthless... "The bleeding is terrible, and we're still looking for more guass pads, so we can't even stop the bleeding until we find more!", the nurse said as she got down next to Alye.
Alye shook her head. "Then we'll improvise. I need a large bowl, the biggest you can find!", Alye ordered as she moved the man's limbs in a way to restrict blood flow. The girl's mind raced as she got a cloth and began cleaning the wound the best she could with it still bleeding. Her healing winds were good for healing internal injuries, but external ones took longer to heal, and this guy had barely any time at all. Alye had a idea though.
Alye was holding the reddening cloth over the man's large gash when the nurse returned with a large basin. The woman set it down and took over holding down the cloth as Alye requested. Alye stood up quickly and stood over the basin as she took a deep breath. Exhaling, Alye concentrated as a light mist filled the air and then condensed around her hands, forming a white and fluffy cloud. As more and more of the mist melded into the cloud however, it began to darken. Alye took another breath as her hands began to shimmer, her healing winds filling the black cloud, making it sparkle in the light. Alye then gestured towards the basin and the cloud responded by releasing rainwater into the bowl. "If you were just going to fill it with water, why didn't you just ask me to do so?", the nurse asked, giving Alye an odd look. As the cloud dispersed when the bowl was full, Alye got onto her knees once more and gestured towards the bowl.
"Look closely. That is not regular water. I combined some of my healing winds within that raincloud, so the healing winds stirred up the suspended water inside the cloud, letting the water absorb the winds' healing properties", Alye explained as she gestured towards the water. The water shook for a second before it began to spin around in the basin. Suddenly, as if the basin had been kicked, some of the water shot out of the basin and melded around her hands. As Alye held the water suspended in the air, she instructed the nurse to lift the cloth that was covering the gash.
As soon as the nurse was out of the way, Alye whipped her hand forward. The glimmering water on her hands wrapped around the gash and then filled it, blood fluttering into the water. Alye began to move her hands back and forth, creating a current as his wound slowly but surely began to close. When the skin was finally closed and the tracings of scarring were erased, Alye sat back and snapped her fingers, forcing the used water to evaporate. The nurse had already set the man's broken arm and fed him the rest of the healing water at Alye's instruction. Alye smiled to the man as she watched his black eye change back to it's normal color. He has lost a lot of blood, but the water would accelerate his body's blood-making process.
Alye stood up after bidding them adieu and looked around. There were still so many wounded... Simple healing spells weren't going to work anymore. Alye brought her thumb up to her mouth and nibbled on her nail for a moment before she made her decision. Alye grabbed a nurse that was walking past her and asked her to tell all the other nurses and any able-bodied people to open all the windows that they could. As Alye waiting for them to finish, she stood in the middle of the foyer, centering herself as she gathered magic power.
When one of the nurses notified her that her request had been completed, Alye nodded to her. The entire guild hall was filled with silence as Alye raised her arms to either side of her body. A strong breeze whipped into the foyer, allowing the cool night air to push away the stagnant feeling that had befallen the room. She heard some people gasp as a shimmering white magic circle appeared under her feet and she began to hover slightly off the ground. Alye pumped out magic power as she pushed the magic circle outwards, farther and farther until it was at the very entrance to Fairy Tail, leaving the entire building and it's grounds shrouded in a beautiful light.
"The sky is eternal... The sky is forever... May you be eternal as well!", she chanted before she clapped her hand together, the sound echoing widely. "Healing Art: Sky Circle!", she called out. All of a sudden, a intense healing wind burst from underneath Alye's feet, causing many to call out in surprise. It shot outwards and began to wrap around all those that were inside the magic circle, regardless if they were hurt of not. Alye stayed suspended in the air as the winds began to heal any and all ailments that afflicted anyone. People began to get up from their mats and stretch or strip off their bandages, marveling at how their injuries were miraculously gone.
When it was over the circle faded, Alye fell to one knee on the floor, breathing quite hard. People rushed over to help her, but she raised a hand for them to stop before they could touch her. "I'm... I'm fine. P..Prepare the guildhalls' defenses. Something powerful is coming and we are going to need all the able bodied wizards and people we can get", Alye said as she stood up and wiped some sweat from her brow. They were fine as long as Heero's Thunder Palace wasn't activated, but still, she couldn't shake this feeling that the Thunder Palace just simply wouldn't be enough for whoever was coming.
The white-haired girl took to the air as she flew out of the guildhall and then whipped back, careening upwards as she flew towards the top of Fairy Tail. She twisted backwards in the air as to face the sea before she set her foot down gracefully on the highest steeple, right above Fairy Tail's flag. Alye took a deep breath as she let the night air cool her warm skin. The Storm Wizard brought her hands together as the sky darkened above her, thick and dense rain clouds appearing over her head. Alye separated her hands and brought them out to either side of her body as she called out the name of the spell she was casting.
"Storm Art: Aquatic Construction!".
Alye brought her hands together in a almighty clap as she activated the spell, sending out a glimmering blue magic circle overhead. As the light from the seal touched the clouds, the dark clouds overhead suddenly began to fall all at once, condensing into water as it fell through the sky. Alye let out a grunt of effort as she pulled her arm around, conjuring a huge gust of wind as her opened palms fluidly guided the falling water. As Alye's hands moved from side to side, making a sort of ball motion, it was obvious as to what she was doing as all the water wrapped smoothly over the Fairy Tail guildhall, all the way to the top where she was standing. As the waters lapped at Alye's feet, the girl jumped off the top of the building, flipping in the air as she whirled around to face the spinning torrent of thick water. Alye's open palms gripped closed suddenly as she made the winds guiding the water emanate a freezing temperature, flash freezing the waters while it wrapped around the guildhall.
The girl fell skillfully to the ground, landing lightly on her feet as she looked up. Alye's construction was complete. The Storm Wizard had outfitted Fairy Tail with a immensely thick ice armor to protect it from attacks. Alye designed it tough enough to absorb repeated attacks, and shaped it in a way that dispersed the force of powerful attacks along the frame of the ice, tremendously decreasing the force of a powerful spell if it were directed at the guildhall. The white-haired girl fell to one knee once more as she took a deep breath, realizing just how hard her heart was pumping after using such a powerful spell. The girl blinked as she looked down at the ground, her vision blurred for a moment.
She was nearing her limit.
She could tell that she only had one to two more powerful spells left in her, especially after the day she's had. Staggering to her feet, Alye made her way, slowly but surely, over to the armored guildhall and passed under the cold ice that was emanating a cool air around the entrance of the guild. Alye leaned against the ice for a minute to regain her breath before she used one last spell.
When her heart was normal once more, the white-haired girl stood at the very entrance to Fairy Tail, the guild doors wide beside her. Alye closed her eyes as she brought her hands together, gathering all the magic power she had left.
"Storm Art:...".
She said as a massive magic circle erupted from her feet, immersing the entire guild in it's wake. Alye raised a hand towards the sky slowly - more like a finger actually - as she pointed to the guildhall. It looked as if she was doing the Fairy Tail salute that she had seen Heero do countless times.
Alye opened her eyes suddenly as gray magic seals were laced beautifully over her pupils.
"Squall Line!".
In the space of moments, the edge of the magic circle at her feet became the embodiment of chaos as hurricane-force winds poured down from the sky and wrapped around the armored guildhall, off setting the icy blue with a shadowy grey. These powerful winds seem to stack along one another as they hugged the guildhall tightly, protectively. These winds were structured so that they could knock back three powerful spells before expelling outwards in a huge explosion of wind, sending any and all that happened to be outside of the squall line careening away at speeds unimaginable.
With that, Alye collapsed. She fell to the ground and crumpled as she laid there, her magic power depleted. The girl knew that she had done good this day. She had healed countless and armored Fairy Tail, the last beacon of hope for Magnolia.
With the combined powers of Thunder Palace, Aquatic Construction: Armor, and Squall Line, this place was as safe as the King of Fiore's bank vault. In a word it was...
Many things happened while Aizen fought the faerie.Even more people died,and the airships are decreasing greatly in numbers.”Wow..so many S-rankies are booming the ships.” Sighing,Aizen thought that it might be cheating to have so many S-ranks in one side.The dark mages’ are depleting and lacks S-ranks too.Well,since he had the time to think of that,Aizen decided to focus entirely on his fight.”Well,interesting.you’re interesting.” Grinning,Aizen evaded every single quick attacks of Yahiko’s.The way both of them moved made it look like they’re warping from one place to another,sending blows and evading each other.The rooftops they jumped onto for each warp movements cracked,some torn down.The blows they give are immense in strength,making shallow hole on every surface they missed onto.
Whilst Aizen focused on fighting by his legs,he kept swinging kicks and kneeling on the faerie,while the faerie himself kept fighting by his kunais,and using punches and elbowing and such.”Seems like he favors his upper body parts in fighting.” Realizing the difference between them both,Aizen backed away.Finally utilizing his magic power,Aizen manifested two black spheres.Whilst he channeled more magic powers into the spheres,Aizen complimented the way his opponent fought.”Really..you’re..interesting..But,well people gotta die one day or another.” With such cruel words,Aizen threw the spheres towards Yahiko.He knew Yahiko would try to evade both,but Aizen had a plan in his mind.”Hey,you see that?An innocent child,pinned onto the ground by the pieces of fallen buildings.Wonder what will happen I throw both of this on him?”It was clearly not a bluff,as Aizen really did threw both of them directed towards the kid.Laughing an evil laugh,Aizen walked away as he left Yahiko to think of what to do.
As they continued fighting,Yahiko would saw the great changes during the 15 minutes or such.Many of the S-ranked mages are destroying the airships,killing dark mages and such.However,Yahiko thought that it might be best not to think about such things now,as he is still engaged in the fight.Aizen was fast,evading all his attacks and sending blows strong enough to make holes on the roofs.But hey,Yahiko was fast and strong too.He could also send blows using his kunais that could cut the rooftops,and evade the strong quick blows from Aizen.It would probably be concluded that they two are of the same level.It was hard for one to topple the other,and so is for the opposition.There were compliments Aizen gave while they fought,but Yahiko ignored them.
It was not long after they started to both get tired.Aizen backed away eventually,and Yahiko took the chance to catch his long lost breath.”Huff..huff..well,you’re good.Aha sure,fast too…huff..huff..” Whilst Yahiko talked,he tried his best to catch his long running breaths.It was tiring after such warp-like movements.They were both deflecting others here and there,making it unclear of their fighting’s spot whereabouts.Yahiko finally stood up,his vitality coming back to him after the short,full of gasping rest.Much to his surprise,Aizen manifested two black spheres.”Well,if he tries to throw it at me,I’ll just evade both.” Planning to use his fast moving body,Yahiko stayed calm through the short moment.
He thought everything would go as planned.But Yahiko was wrong.His body tensed,his eyes full of shock on it.”What the!? The kid! You dirty piece of..!!” Yahiko stopped talking,and started thinking.Sure he could’ve just evaded,but the spheres would hit the kid and would kill him.Aizen walked away like it was nothing,as expected from dark mages.Finally,the only thing he could think of would be his only option.Yahiko sprung towards the kid,throwing his own fireball towards one of the spheres.One of them exploded upon contact with Yahiko’s sphere,leaving one still intact.Thinking it’s impossible for him to just move the kid away,Yahiko planned to take all the hit by himself.”That’s better than letting it hit the kid.” Yahiko leapt towards the sphere,and as the sphere exploded upon contact it left puffs of smoke.The kid was unconscious,whilst the puffs of smoke covered the whole scenery,leaving it unknown if Yahiko is still alive,or is dead for the sphere was absolutely strong enough to make a dent on the fairy’s beating heart.
chelvaric was standing in the hole as he just had blown away everything above him. His armor was still flowing around him as he didn’t see any of his enemies anymore. They probably were hit and fell somewhere down. or the other one escaped and is now hiding to fight him. He was preparing himself for any trap that was lying in wait for him when his head started to hurt.
“Chelvaric is this what is you’re might! Is this what has become of a member of leviathan. What happened to the power I gave to you.”, the voice of the D’nalsta was sounding in his head as he was seeing an image of the past. Chelvarics sight went away and an image came in front of him. It was something he had forgotten for a long time.
He was standing in the office of D’nalsta while they were talking to each other. Chelvaric had a hard time of remembering this. But it seemed familiar. It seemed Chelvaric was receiving something as he went on a knee for D’nalsta. Not long after it he saw the arm of D’nalsta going right through Chelvaric. A strange kind of power was flowing through the arm into Chelvaric. Afterwards D’nalsta had pulled his arm out of Chelvaric and he fell unconscious on the ground.
“I gave you a guild spell on that moment. but you forgot about it as it was a one only use of it. but now it’s time to show the pride and strength of your old guild. Destroy every last rune knight with it.”, the voice said in chelvaric’s head and his eyes went wide open as he was possessed by something. He started to make strange symbols with his arms and he started to rise in to the air. When he was high enough to see the rune knight army and cannons he started to chant. Screaming it out over the whole city.
“AS A GUILDMEMBER OF LEVIATHAN I HAVE THE POWER OF IT”
A magic seal started to appear under the army of the rune knights it was the size of 5 yards but it started to expand with evry word.
“FROM THE DEEPEST SEA YOU CAME AND FROM THE DEEPEST PLACE YOU WILL RETURN”
The seal was now around 30 yards big and the ground started to crack as the earth was trembling. The words of chelvaric were trembling through the air as pure magic.
“NOW COME FORTH AND WIPE AWAY THOSE THAT DESTROYED YOURE GUILD”
Chelvaric shouted and he threw his arms in front of him. The earth of the magic seal started to crush and the beast itself broke through it. all the rune knights on it were running away but not many got away. The rest fell in the mouth of the leviathan. The leviathan was 200 yards high and 30 yards wide. It looked like a worm with a round mouth full of tooth. It screamed out as it was summoned.
“RAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR”, the scream trembled the ground of the magnolia as it was so powerful. This was a beast from the past. Long forgotten.
leviathan:
“NOW WIPE AWAY THOSE FROM THE EARTH WITH THE WATERS OF HELL”
The leviathan started to suck air in to its mouth and it started to lean back a bit. The rune knights were running around as chickens without a head. they were scared as little children as the leviathan was preparing to destroy them all. The canons of the rune knights started to bombard the leviathan by those that were brave enough. But the leviathans scales where so thick that he didn’t feel anything.
After a small moment a torrent of water shot out of the mouth of the leviathan and hit the ground with such a force that it cracked open. The rune knights that were hit were crushed under the power. The stream was moving over the ground as the leviathan shot around him. This went around for a bit of time till the stream destroyed a lot of the cannons of the council member of Harland. After this it whipped his tail one time over the ground to dispose of some fo the rune knights. Then it jumped up and dispaered into the ground like it was never been there. Some of the army had time to flee and not all canons were destroyed but a big piece was atleast destroyed. For so far chelvaric could see from his location.
A big silence was laying over the battle field as the location where the army of rune knight was now a big destroyed field of earth. Here and there bodies was laying. This would down the moral of the fighting mages even more. A big piece of the army of rune knights just got whipped away. Chelvaric floated down again and his eye’s turned normal again. what did happen….
OOC: I HAVE APPROVAL OF OMEGA I CAN SHOW EVIDENCE OF IT IF YOU WANT
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Wing had managed to stare past the substantial cloud of dust that flew through the air, a significant after effect of her steadfast attempt to defend, in high hopes to catch nothing but a lingering, empty space. It had nothing to do with pride over a satisfying tactic, obviously. Not once did she consider pride as a legitimate reason. Wing wasn't as oblivious as the others, who were insistent on pushing their emotions at bay regardless that they had already realized they were wobbling on their legs.
Terror had an address, just around the block; one you'd visit frequently even if you if had no will to do so in the first place -almost as the action itself was considered automatic.
Wing bit down on her lip, a habit she had yet to break. The haze revealed a wide, gaping hole in the center of the road, and the path was clear of any ghastly black colors that she'd come accustomed to since the fight began. She hoped, oh how deeply she did, that it was finished, done for. Then a shiver crept up her spine, faintly pushing down on her confidence.
Fear.
To a voice that eerily penetrated the winds, she could only...turn, with wide eyes, distraught. For a fraction of a second she felt still, a weight of gravity on her shoes that forced her to stay put. A cold sensation breezed its way through her skin, like winds being bent and flexed at will. However she brushed it off simply, regarding it trivial as she took a generous step forward, finally.
Fear.
If life was a game, which it had always seemed to be, that one, singly step was no less than a self-sacrifice -a king (or queen, thereof) stepping off his throne, obliviously willing, to the swords of the rebellion. Out of her own accord, Wing served herself, for the second time this day, the sharp taste of self-folly.
“Pity humans you think you can defeat a demon? You think you can destroy ME?”
A Halt. A Stare. Pale knuckles against bruised palms. Wide, indigo eyes.
“SKY DEMON SCREAM!”
Fear.
Then it blew, wind, sharp like blades against her being as it strongly, for a lack of a better word, threw her up into the sky. The pain of it singed into her, cutting marks into her skin and clothes, penetrating, swift and forceful. The shadow of an airship fell in a blur to her eyes, and the impact was something she eerily expected. Not that it was avoidable, anyway. A race of thoughts and numerous other self-asked questions paved a way into her perception, where it stayed, and it somehow blocked out any noise that her surroundings could process, all she heard was the sound of her heavy breathing dancing to the tune of her sparse heart beats.
"Fear death..."
Funny how the situation reminded her more of drowning, rather than falling, down into a deep, blue abyss -the water had already come to fill her lungs, and slowed down her breathing.
"Drowning?" A hollow stare was tossed to the sky, a low chuckle escapes her throat, dry as it could be. "Yes...drowning." Wing didn't feel so cold and hungry for a way of comfort, and she considered herself selfish, which was even weirder considering its untimeliness. She listened, hesitantly, to the voice in her head telling her to close her eyes, and intently lulled herself to the sound of the winds being bent as she pursued her fall.
"Brace yourself! This is going to be rough!"
It came back, -pop!- to her mind, the reality of everything, the tones and sensations of falling metal and clashing spells, sword against sword, the smell of blood in the air and the remnants of explosives flaring towards the sky in a dark, grey smoke. Wing widened her eyes, her senses having being dulled a few seconds from then sharpened to its finest at the warmth that came around her. She tensed, having no better option in her mind.
And they simply, fell. She had hoped for a stronger impact, pain rushing through her nerves and the stillness of white fluttering behind her eyelids. But it was hardly that, and Wing was horrified, however grateful and thankful she could seem to be, at the loss. She realized, suddenly, her voice cracking in her throat that her own failure had led to one sacrifice and another. And with all the tension that arose from a crumbling resolve, she removed herself from her fallen comrade.
"Urgh..." She mumbled, a wash of emotions blaring through her head, and it made her dizzy. She was horrified, pained, still, doubtful, and somewhere along the road she was grieving, regretful and yet streaming happiness, content at the rate of each heart beat.
At the thought, Wing snapped her head behind her, sharply.
She might as well consider asking, in an effort to feel even the smallest ounce of life from him, it wouldn't hurt. It would, only if she decided to consider him lost, no longer at arm’s reach. She seemed so vulnerable to the concept of loss at the moment, and it made her cringe. Reality had obviously eaten a portion of her fragile sanity, and inch by inch she grew slightly less vigorous. Truly, something like had deemed itself unforgettable, though she knew it was too early for any conclusions.
Wing held her breath, pulled her voice from its self-made cage, and tried to prove herself stable –far from a nervous wreck that threatened to lose all it ever lived for.
"Please tell me you're still here. Plea-"
A scream that trembled with a terrifying tone of malevolence made her toss her head in attention. The shadow casts a familiar sensation in her chest, and it rang with a sickening poison in her head.
As he slid down the roof of Fairy Tail, Heero started to get a weird scent. One he'd never smelt before; it smelt like rotting trash; or something far worse he couldn't tell where the new scent was coming from but he could tell it was something horrible. He stopped at the edge of the roof as he crouched and the camera panned out over Magnolia.
'Wasteland'
The camera panned over the smoking rubble and burning buildings; entire lots of dirt where houses and restaurants used to be.
Even the famous Magnolia Waterway that zig zagged around town had been tainted with both blood and bodies. Heero closed his eyes and mourned; he couldn't even move himself from the roof of his guild. His Exceed, Garfield, the orange cat who always had something to say. Had nothing to say. He merely floated near Heero; with anime tear bubbles at the corners of his eyes; his mouth wobbling on the verge of exploding in sadness.
Heero was kneeling with his eyes closed on the roof. Savage Skull Wizards ran the streets now, looting and pillaging anything left as Heero could barely make out any Fairy Tail Wizards remaining. He smelled Mari and Daichi, even from here. He knew the Slayers were still out there; fighting. He looked over towards the mountainous hills, silently. Still not speaking.
The Magic Council....they had a gigantic fortress; sitting in the hills. It seemed to be aiming itself at Magnolia; as the Army of Rune Knights stood stoicly watching. Not caring, or not bothering to disobey orders; as Magnolia was about to literally be wiped off the face of the planet. Heero twitched in anger once at this. How could they? He stood to his full height on the roof; his blue hair blowing in the wind, his shirtless body standing out amidst the darkness.
Before he could even react; the ground began to rumble, as if the entire city itself were coming alive. He knelt down a little as he noticed the rumbling seemed to be more intense near the Magic Council's Army, as buildings began to collapse there near the outskirts of town.
Suddenly, the ground split, and out burst something that seemed endless, dust and dirt falling off of it, it was massive and it's worm like body seemed to take an entire day to reveal itself.'
Heero silently watched as it roared a roar that shook the skies itself; vibrating the air in Heero's vision so much that he shielded his eyes for a moment as his blue hair wrapped around his face in the wind from it's roar even from this distance away. He watched. Watched as it literally tore through the army of Rune Knights. Garfield; his Exceed, was screaming bloody murder at this new development.
"Ga-gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Heero! Do something!" Garfield barked at him, pointing a paw out towards the monstrosity as he bobbed up and down, wings out.
"Why? It's destroying the Magic Council, who were about to destroy us. I see no reason to help them." an unusually cold statement from the Lightning Dragon Slayer as he sat down indian style on Fairy Tail's roof and leaned an elbow on one of his legs to watch the show. The gigantic beast thrashed around and roared, utterly wiping out the Cannon Fortress of the Rune Knights and decimating their army.
Garfield just cried a river of anime tears as he watched the devastation continue.
"I-I'm going to find Serene! You do what you want!" he yelled at Heero as he yelled a 'Max Speed!' and spiraled off in a stream of glitter and wind, scouring the town searching for her, yelling her name at the top of his lungs from above. He then, spotted something. Someone...who looked like a wraith himself, walking...walking up Main Street towards Fairy Tail. Headed right for Heero.
Who was still sitting indian style on the roof when he noticed the visage, that scent. It was eminating from him. He was leagues more powerful than anything Heero had ever encountered. Heero, sitting on the roof of the last remaining building in a full capactity of what a building was supposed to be, Fairy Tail.
"Yoi." Heero called out towards the visage that he had no idea; was the Lichborne. He was sitting indian style on the roof, leaning on one knee, his hair and golden amber eyes looking back upon the Lichborne. "I suppose I have you to thank for all this?" he motioned once around the town, before hopping down off of the roof and beginning to walk back up Main Street towards Lichborne solo, who also walked towards him at the same pace.
Then, behind him from nowhere; Heero felt a huge magical pressure. He stopped in his tracks as he tilted his head to the side a little to look behind him; but keeping his eyes on the approaching Lichborne ahead of him, still keeping his pace. It was his sister...what was she? He noticed her above casting what seemed to be a spell that felt like it could blast Magnolia to ruins. He wondered what she was up too. In the next moments he got his answer; a crystalline shimmering like water wrapped itself around Fairy Tail and then solidified itself with a mighty 'tang!', into an almost diamond like form of ice, glimmering upon it's own reflections.
The ground rumbled behind Heero as he turned away from Fairy Tail smirking and continuing to walk towards Lichborne. Behind him on camera a huge tornado whipped up and built itself around Fairy Tail, continuing to spin as this made the approaching walk between Heero and Lichborne all the more epic.
'Tap....Tap...'
They were ten feet away from one another now, Heero stopped walking as he stared down the Lichborne. For about an entire thirty seconds; no one said anything. But eventually, Heero spoke.
"That's quite far enough you've come." His eyes intensified as he inhaled a deep breath. "It's time for you and your Savage Skull cronies to leave....do you have any idea how many lives you've ruined on this day?"
For awhile still, Heero remained silent after speaking. Allowing the Lichborne, whether or not he cared; or reveled in this, to digest what he'd done.
"You, and all of Savage Skull will leave Magnolia Town immediately, or face death at my hands." Heero slowly now, would have yellow lightning beginning to skip around him.
"Heh, I guess I don't have to hold back anymore." a toothy Slayer smile would emerge on Heero's face as the yellow lightning bolts daintily skipping across the ground would begin to intensify in speed, but not threatning the Lichborne just yet. "Here we are then, I'll show you a bit of a real Dragon Slayer's might." he'd cross his arms in an "X" in front of himself as the groound actually began to quake just as much as it had when the Leviathan had appeared.
A massive aura of yellow lightning would build up around Heero as he held his arms in an "X" in front of himself.
The huge yellow lightning storm that was Heero building his energies could be seen by everyone in Magnolia Town, every Fairy Tail Wizard, every Savage Skull Wizard. To Lichborne just in front of Heero; he would be a shadow within the massive yellow light and lightning, eyes as Slayer red as the blood Lichborne had spilled on this day.
The Lightning Storm began to get more and more wild as debris from buildings began pulling themselves free from Heero's magical pressure.
"Are you ready Lichborne? Witness the destruction of your precious Guild; how many lives did you bring here today? Because I can guarantee...."
Heero stomped once on the ground next to him, causing it to give way and create a crater as he stood in the center apex of the lightning storm that seemed to reach a mile high all around him.
"That not many are leaving this place....this shall be their grave." Heero raised one fist as a gigantic Yellow Dragon's Head magic circle would spin outwards and expand upwards into the skies.
'All of the Clouds in the Area Darken to Blackness as Yellow Pulses of Light like a Heartbeat of Thunder would Shimmer and Eratically Begin To Crackle'
Multitudes of Wizards would begin to stop and look upwards at the erattic change in weather.
"It's Heero....he's not holding back anymore..." a surviving Fairy Tail Wizard said aloud to another.
"We need to get out of here, if he's using the Dragon Storm it won't differentiate between friend and foe..." they nodded to one another and began setting off towards Magnolia's East Forest.
The camera would cut back to Heero who still had one fist raised; blue hair flapping all around his face.
"It's time........" he said once as another gigantic yellow Dragon's Head Magic Circle would be shown above the entire town of Magnolia in the dark, yellow clouds pulsing with light. The camera would zoom up to Heero and spin all around him as he screamed "Dragon Stooooooooooooooooorm!!!" the Thunder Fairy brought his name to life as the gigantic yellow Dragon's head magic circle above the town seemed to come to life.
Yellow bolts of lightning that were as thick as a house began to leap down into Magnolia Town, causing the ground to rumble as Savage Skull Wizards ran everywhere in panic and fear.
"Nyaaaaagh! Ughh!--" a gigantic yellow bolt of lightning turned one to ash as he ran through the streets.
"Aaaaaahaaaa! Nyaaaagh---" another had been on rooftops firing spells up towards the Dragon Storm when a bolt of yellow lightning ripped down through the house he'd been standing on, vaporizing his ashes to the wind.
Another group of Savage Skull Wizards left a deteriorated house, carrying sacks of good they'd looted. All three of them grinned at one another and nodded to run up the street when they began noticing the environment outside. Black clouds, booming with yellow thunder.
"R-Run let's get out of here, the Guild Master can hand--nyaaaaaagh!" a bolt of yellow lightning began carving up the street towards them behind them on camera as they began running; it filled up the entire screen behind them as they dropped their loot and ran, but to no avail as the yellow light would swallow them up from behind, turning them all to ash immediately; sending coins and goblets that they were carrying rolling and bouncing around the streets with a 'tang...tang...'
The scenes continued.
Savage Skull Wizards ran left and right, some confused; as lightning literally fell down on their heads and vaporized them, left and right.
Finally the camera cut back to Heero who stood across form Lichborne, still covered in his Lightning Aura.
A Savage Skull Wizard actually ran between Heero and their Guild Master's standoff in panic and confusion, looking around left to right between them for a brief instant before a yellow lightning bolt fell from the heavens and vaporized him directly in front of his Guild Master; his ashes blew in the wind on camera between Lichborne and Heero, as emotionless, Heero stood eyes on Lichborne as the ashes blew away.
"......................." a noise like Dynasty Warriors filled the air of Magnolia as Savage Skull Wizards continued to get vaporized left and right all over the town. The black clouds booming with yellow thunder persisting above.
"Heero's crazy, using Dragon Storm like this!!!" a Fairy Tail Wizard said as he bailed out, leaping over rubble towards the forest as yellow lightning bolts even chased him down; barely he dove into the tree line out of the range of the spell and bookd it to meet up with everyone else deep in the Forest.
Dragon Storm unleashes at least 3 Yellow Blasts of Lightning That Are as Giant as a House From the Skies upon EVERYONE in the battle, even allies. Allies will not be harmed by the Dragon Storm if they get within the same general area as Heero, but if you are far off from him; everything around you will begin to be ripped and carved up in giant yellow lightning from the skies, and possibly targeting you as well.
Heero tilted his head as his Lightning Aura began to go wild again, Laxus style as his head tilt made him look a bit mad as he bared his Slayer teeth at Lichborne.
"What? You didn't think you were the only one with a penchant for destruction did you?" he raised a fist and looked at it. "This is Fairy Tail." he said once, lowering his fist and looking at Lichborne as the screams of Savage Skull in the background echoed all throughout the Ruins of Magnolia. "You have a lot to learn, I assume you call yourself.....the Lichborne? I've heard of you. How pathetic, so afraid of death yet wielding it as your weapon."
"Come Lichborne, let me see what you're truly about." Heero had completely lost all rational thought; unleashing the Dragon Storm spell and willing to go much further to rip Lichborne's soul from his body.
Yellow lightning crackled everywhere, as the black skies above booming with yellow thunder persisted. The stage was set as the environment around Lichborne and Heero flashed in darkness and light epicly from the storm.
Their standoff would end, whenever one of them made the next move.
The Dragon Storm will sit upon Magnolia for 10 Posts. Every Post, Everyone Is Now In Danger of Being Struck By Random Gigantic Bolts of Yellow Lightning. The Yellow Lightning WILL be hitting everything in every environment in Magnolia. But it is specifically targeting Savage Skull Wizards, as they are beginning to be vaporized by the tens of dozens now. Any Dark Wizard in the area will be continuously targeted by yellow bolts of lightning now, that will strike in groups of threes every post.
Tori stood atop the cathedral her hair blowing out behind her. She cringed at the sounds of battles taking place all over Magnolia. She shut her eyes suddenly feeling cowardly for running away from the dark mage, she knew here friends were out there battling their hardest whilst she was up her on the cathedral roof taking the easy way out. She felt a wave of soothing energy roll over her from her ring. She shook her head, she was still a coward who should have fought instead of running away. The only conciliation was the fact she had gathered some usefel information, she didn't know who the mage was or what the wraiths meant but she knew something evil was going to go down. A verse ran through her Demons run when a good man goes to war, Night will fall and drown in sun when a good man goes to war she tilted her head the verse running through her head, she hoped with all her heart that they could come out of this alive and victorius. A determined look crossed her face she would help as much as she could, it'd didn't matter this time she would fight. She cast a look skywards seeing the figure of Neko piloting the ship and three Paladins descending she guessed they were her way up.
Tori returned Neko's hug as she stepped up into the airship. She gave a small smiled at least she had someone to help. She stayed quiet as Neko shouted orders, the Paladins forming a shimmering shield like structure over the ship. Tori looked at them slightly amazed she didn't realise they possessed a worthwhile amount of magic energy. "So Neko what's happening down-!!" she said her sentence cut short as the airship jolted.
Tori squeaked in suprised sliding along the floor of the ship, standing up in relief as the shudders stopped. She looked outside the ship her eyes widening in dismay as she saw the shield crack and shatter into thousands of glittering pieces. Tori gritted her teeth grabbing the side of a chair running over to Neko, ready to help when he pointed the cannon towards the attacker. Everything seemed to move as if in slow motion Tori so two red eyes appear with evil intent. Moment later a massive explosion surrounded the ship, Tori knew it was the dark mages doing. The ship shudder as a small explosion went off in the piloting room where her, Neko and the paladins were. Tori screamed as the ship tilted forward falling in a perilous drop it took a few moments before it completely exploded. Tori, Neko and the Paladins were knocked out of the ship. Tori's eyes widened and she covered her face as she was pushed back from the sheer force of the explosion. She could feel the heat of the flames and small bits of the ship scratched her exposed skin. She was grateful she hadn't been hurt further. "NEKOOOO! You okay" she yelled looking frantically for the mage. It was at that moment she realised she was falling. Tori seemed to recognise her situation as if a lightbulb had switched on "Ah, I'm falling" she said rather bluntly as she plummeted towards the city below.
It seemed to take forever for her to fall the clouds blurred past her and the city came into focus. She could see her fellow guild members fighting her gaze fell on her best friend "You better not lose Eb" she said her emotions bubbling up inside her throat as a small tear slipped out. Tori gave a sad smile as if accepting her fate "I didn't even get to help anyone, I'm sorry" she whispered as the ground rose up to meet her. If any of the battling Fairy Tail members stopped to notice they might see the small shape of a blue butterfly go past, or the hulk of a bear through the trees, if they listened they might have heared the cry of an eagle flying above or the howl of a wolf.
I never was a boy with a wicked mind, but everything looks better when the sun goes down, I had everything, opportunities for eternity, and I could belong to the night. Eyes, your eyes, I can see in your eyes, your eyes. You are the night, while I am your day.
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Neko grunted as she said her last words. They scared him a lot. Neko wasnt sure what to do about what she said but to be honest there was nothing he could do. Before he left he starred at the dark mage. The words she said... they... They scared him. Who was this other mage? Neko didn't like the thought of it. Neko hoped that Heero and Leo would handle it because he was beat. Neko made his was to the guild hall when high magick's flowed from everywhere. Neko's eye's where all over the place. Where was it all coming from? Neko called the paladins to him and told them to cast Holy shield. It was just in time because Herro's Spell almost hit them.
We have to make our way to the guild now!
Neko and the three paladins ran to the guild hall. There they met up with the other two and a knocked out mage. Neko turned into a normal human with normal hair and such. He looked to a woman who seemed to be the main healer there.
Can you heal us please? All of us are wiped out of power and hurt.
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lyrics from the pretty reckless's make me wanna die.
You won't be seein' me until I feel like seein' you, mr. trickster. So come here and give me a reason to miss ya.
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"Damnit Heero, where are you!?", Serene muttered lowly in frustration. She'd been flying around aimlessly for a while, still searching the city for Heero and Garfield. Her eyes combed the surface below her as she skimmed about. Serene was just about to head towards the western part of the city when she suddenly felt a familiar burst of magic power erupt behind her.
"Garfield?", she said with surprise as she turned around in time for him to whiz right by her. She was still inside an invisible defense field, so of course he didn't see her... Serene sighed as she let her barrier fall, and called out his name. He was going to fast, that he didn't even hear her. Sighing once again, Serene crouched down and put a hand onto the disk holding her in the air. With a burst of speed, the girl shot forward. Her hair shot backwards she came up behind Garfield, falling into his backdraft. She see he was still calling her name by the movement of his little body. The girl poured on the speed as she could obviously tell that he had activated his max speed mode.
After two more minutes of trying to call his name, Serene gave it up and raised her hands towards the cat. She brought up her hands together to make a box, and moved her hands until he was in the middle of it. At her current skill level, it was very difficult for her to project a moving field while she was moving as well, she she aimed a bit in front of Garfield.
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Garfield honestly didn't know what hit him. One second he was flying, trying to find Serene so she could comfort him after Heero had been such a freakin' jerkface, but in the space of a moment, he hit something hard enough to completely stop him, but soft enough to hurt him. The cat sat inside the forcefield as his head swirled and his wings disappeared in a beautiful flash of light. Garfield began to blink hard when he then felt someone grab him and then squish him against their chest...
This smell... This fluffy mountain of softness.... SERENE!
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Serene sighed gratefully as she held Garfield. She wasn't sure if the impact he just endured had killed him or not, but it seemed to have just made him dizzy. The girl petted the cat gently before explaining to him exactly what was going on.
...."Oh". "Yeah. Yelling my name while the city is full of dark wizards wasn't the best idea either". "Why??". "Now this area is crawling with dark mages now!", she said as she looked at him like he was an idiot. "Oh...right. Well, what do we do now?", Garfield asked as she climbed onto Serene's head. "Get back to Fairy Tail", she said before wrapping them inside another invisible forcefield, whizzing off towards the guildhall as lighting rippled off into the distance.
Lichborne was walking to his target when he came across a nearly lifeless body. On the outside she was seemingly just a pretty young woman something of no consequence, but Lichborne saw deeper. He looked within her soul and saw her true colors, he saw the soul of a demon, a sadist, a butcher, a destroyer... A tool. From Naraku's perspective all she knew right now was a silent darkness. She was floating through the void on the verge of death when a voice pierced the black abyss.
She was still too taken by the void for this to have any real effect other than gaining her mild interest for a second. However what was said next was much more substantial.
She felt power, she felt woken up, she felt more alive than she had felt in a very long time. She awoke to see a large man, Lichborne. "He must of been the one that saved me." She thought to herself. "Is he the one responsible for some of my power returning to me?" The man began to speak as he walked away, she didn't know why but she had a desire to follow him. "When this is all over..."
---Present---
Lichborne stood in silence as Heero released his rage at him verbally. He sought vengeance... a laughable concept. Lichborne began to laugh, this seemed to only make Heero angrier. "Fool, your sanity I'll shatter. Your dreams of revenge I'll destroy. If you seek to eliminate me I implore you to take your best shot."
This power that now flowed through her. It was familiar yet different. It felt like her power before this fight had started, but at a higher level. Her body felt rejuvenated, stronger, sleeker, faster. Everything about her was improved. Yet every gift came with a price. This she knew all too well and the price for this was unknown. However, it seemed that she had a desire now to serve this man who had granted her power, desire to help him accomplish his goals even though she didn't know what they were. Was that the price of this power? She had to serve him? As soon as the thought crossed her mind she knew it was so. She was bound to him now. Bound until she could break free of the compulsion to serve. It was not a strong compulsion, nothing overly controlling, but she knew she would obey orders given by the man known as Lichborne. How she knew the name she did not know. It was as if ti was bound into her by whatever magic he had used to unlock her power. She now served him whether she wanted to or not.
The lich. The lich's corruption. She had heard Chelvaric mention those words and now it was clear to her. Without her consent and without warning she was now a member of the Savage Skull. All it cost the Lich was a power boost for Naraku. A strong power boost, but nevertheless that was all it was. She clenched her fist in anger. It was irritating, that was certain. Beyond irritating. However, there would be a way to break this binding somehow. There had to be. She licked her lips as she realised that the Lichborne had done something else for her.
It was as if her body had been reset. Her wounds were still there, but were healed significantly. The container which contained Eternano, magic power, which had been recently so empty was now full. She knew instinctively that the power of her bloodline was denied to her still. That had not been reset, but her magic was all she needed. Yes, now she could do some more damage.
"My name is Naraku Makura, Hell Queen daughter of Mania, elder demon of Envy and I am reborn." she stated loudly so anyone nearby could hear. It was that point that a lightning bolt cracked down in front of her blasting her off her feet. She quickly activated her flight and moved to inside a building. What the hell was causing this lightning? She sniffed the air and tried to detect the source via magic aura.
"So its him." Naraku mused. The aura was similar to one she had felt earlier, different as the magic was different, but similar enough for identification. To her even if two mages used the exact same spell, even one as impressive as Fairy Glitter, they would have distinct traces. It was possible to identify them. Difficult, but possible. She had spent time distinguishing the elder demons auras and it had taught her this.
It would be foolish to go near him. He was too powerful. The man who had healed and empowered her was there facing him. So a stand off of two mages almost too powerful for her to comprehend. The one who had used this lightning spell was around as powerful as D'Nalsta or so she felt, the one who empowered her was stronger. Perhaps serving this Lichborne would not be too bad. Serving him well might grant greater power for her. That would be nice. What would be nicer though would be gaining vengeance against the one who had taken her out. Sure, it was the A rank paladins who had done the task, but it was on his orders.
No, such niceties would have to wait. She needed to leave a greater impression on this town. Fairy Tail had been well protected earlier. It seemed unlikely that even with her new strength she'd be able to damage it. She'd done major damage to the town and the cathedral had fallen or been heavily damaged thanks to her. She sniffed the air again trying to find a target's scent. Something powerful, someone to torture mentally.
It was as she did this she sensed the presence of something...immense. A great power, but strangely it felt like Chelvaric and D'Nalsta all at once. Could Chelvaric have retained a powerful spell from D'Nalsta? If so why him? She'd been his favourite right? It was annoying. She would need to confront Chelvaric later about it. It seemed the power of the spell had been directed at the rune knights. She couldn't match that.
She sat down on a chair and released Fenrir. He was in his smaller form so was not as impressive. The wolf sat beside her and she stroked his ears as she sat in thought. There had to be something. Some way to leave her mark on this town.
(Lich has used Acension on my or at least it appears that way judging from his text and the fact he was meant to be doing so. As such Naraku is now an A rank class magic and because her magic power has been basically reset and enhanced all her spells are now avaliable for use. If this is not ok then let me know via pm)
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As he closed his eyes before, he became unconscious. But somehow, he went into what seems to be a deep slumber. He woke up in the dream, lying on the lush green grass. "Wh...Where am I? Am I dead?" He asked himself. He stood up from the green grass and saw the beautiful scenery. The green forest stood in front of him. The sky is blue and the clouds are light, and the sun is bright. It is as if he is in heaven. "Is this... Heaven?" He asked himself again. As he turned around, he saw a plain with snow covered ground. There, he can see palm trees, whose leaves are covered in snow. He can see a mountain, also covered in snow. It looks like Mt. Hakobe, but it isn't. After moments of looking, he walked towards what seems to be a castle. The castle is all but marble, gold, and diamonds. "Greetings, Verge." a figure stood beside him. "Wonderful isn't it? The Ivory Castle of the Polar Kingdom..." Without facing at his side, Verge wasn't surprised at all. "Who are you?" he asked. The two figures stood in front of the view of the castle.
"I go by the name of... King Bifrost. It's what everyone calls me." He responded. A sheer cold aura can be felt around the king. "King? Are you the king of this castle?""Yes. Yes I am." The king responded. There, a silence broke out for a moment. The cold climate couldn't be felt by the both. They endured the very cold itself... as if they are Ice-Make wizards. "What is your real name then?" "..." the king didn't respond for a moment. "My name is Loch'ness. By the way, you didn't see what I look like now." "Should I look at you?" Verge faced the king, and this is what he saw...
The Image is Large I tell you... LAAAAARRRGGGEEEE!!!:
"My goodness... are you- is that- ARE YOU THE-?" before Verge could finish his questions, Loch'ness answered. "Yes. In the history books, I am the so called 'King of the Ice Wraith'" "Aren't you...dead?" "I am. But my soul isn't."
--Back in the real world, Verge is still unconscious.--
The dragon slayer that stood before him had now an entirly different aura, it was more intense, raw and fierce. Something that was close to evil itself. But for Frederick right now there was no difference. Or atleast he couldn't see it, the power of the Lich's arrival had overwhelmed him. After all he was bound to it. His years of serving in sollitude, building the guild up to it's wishes and even plotting against the former guild master. And all for bringing back his beloved fiancee.
"TASTE THE DIFFERENCE WITHIN OUR POWER! FIRE DRAGON'S IRON FIST!"
A fire, that was hot as Frederick's aura was dark. Pierced through the darkness and was coming right at him. Straight towards his chest. But there was something his opponent didn't took in consideration. The growing darkness that was coming from Frederick, and the dark featureless tentacles that came from the darkness. While some of them went straight towards Daichi and the two exceed, the remaining tentacles blocked the attack from the slayer by wrapping around her or phasing straigth through her body. This was an another clash, the pure surrounding darkness against bursts of fire that tried to force their way out of the draining grip. Unknowingly to Frederick who was entranced by the sudden power he gained from draining and the Lichbrone the flames were actually winning over, slowly but winning. Scorching the darkness away.
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