These pieces in her hands, requiring no more information. A sister desiring to bring her brother back into her arms, her certainty on his location somewhere in Inai. Having her suspicions, her sharp vision on her direction. The goddess swiftly swinging her sword, severing the man's head.

The person's spilling blood, his head soon hitting the floor. Shortly facing Dabria, seeing the shaking girl. Ava confronting her companion, embracing the pure one. Gently stroking their hair, steadily calming her partner.

"It is okay, this is almost over. When I get back my brother, I will never have to do this again..." Her assuring words.

"Promise...?" Dabria's quivering voice.

"Yeah, I can guarantee that..."

An entity nearing her goal, the principal having the information on her brother. Holding in her sentiments, keeping her eyes on the slim light. The two remaining there, Ava settling her companion.

The Iconoclast between dimensions, her hands to her chest. Shining her light, wrapping it around the two. Shortly looking behind to Dabria, both agreeing on the path forward.

These pieces falling in line, a final play in this game of chance. The two shortly heading on their way, those in the town glaring at them. The goddess' great pressure, keeping them away through fear.

Both eventually stepping into Avalon High, student bodies piling everywhere in the open field. A bloody sight to them, countless swirling souls in the air. The setting sun, this unusual occurrence.

Those companions looking around, ruin setting on the town, the bleeding moon shining down its light. Clapping from afar, Dale walking towards them.

"Wh—why did it turn to night so suddenly? And what happened to this place?" Dabria's hands to her chest, her quickly beating heart.

"Ah...Dabria, so you have finally come to. Give yourself up to Desdemona, do it for the betterment of tomorrow." Stopping his movements, expanding his arms to her.

"Y—you are sick if you think I would ever take the soul of my best friend!" Ava standing on her side, fury in her eyes.

Two venturing through the dusk, unraveling the mysteries after the setting sun. Two from old slowly making their way back to one another, these eternally burning sentiments within them.

A pure one shining their light into the maiden's dark world, filling it with life. A wish existing at the goddess' depths, a will proceeding without her memories. Dabria stepping back, her strict voice.

"Ava is not a monster, she has no interest in what you are planning!"

"Dabria, do it." Familiar voices to her.

The two facing the direction, seeing Dabria's mother and father. Their blank eyes, this unsettling presence from them. Howling in the dusk, the thick stench of blood in the air. Fiends in the shadows, their eyes on the goddess and girl.

Dabria uneasily stepping away, her hands to her chest, her pale expression. Her meeting with Ava, these pleasant sentiments within her. A warmth since their encounter, not wishing to let go, everything slipping out of her hands.

"Mom...? Dad...?" her unrest.

"Dabria, you are but a wandering soul. Your purpose has always been to be but a sacrifice to Desdemona." Dale's calm tone, his hands behind his back.

"What? That is preposterous!" alarmingly facing him.

"Is that so? Then ask Desdemona over there, she has been keeping this a secret from you." Folding his arms, looking at the deity.

Dabria's churning stomach, hesitantly turning to her companion. The sad young woman, someone keeping information to herself. Her uncertainty to tell the girl, an innocent individual in a miserable realm.

A person brightly proceeding, their life tragically coming to an end in a horrific attack. The lavender one stepping forward, her hands to her chest.

"Ava...is this true?" her quickly beating heart.

"Yeah...Sera found a newspaper, that said everyone here in Inai died fifty years ago. From what I could tell...you were amongst them, sorry..." The deity lowering her head, holding her upper arm.

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"N—no...!" Dabria shockingly moving back.

"Now then, give up yourself, you aren't even alive girl!" Dale extending his hand afar.

"Silence! I will not accept this!" Ava looking to him, strongly swinging out her arm.

A goddess protecting her companion, refusing to allow anyone to use them. Her eyes to the trembling person, someone trying to rationalize the situation. The girl's life ending years ago, an individual living in a lie.

Her encounter with a precious one, these painful sentiments to her heart. Holding her head, falling to her knees. Ava calling out to her partner, the soon distorting area.

Their shifting surroundings, the chuckling principal. Shadowy arms lunging out, grabbing the girl, pulling her away. Her alarming eyes to the maiden, desperately sounding her voice to the goddess.

"Ava!" Dabria reaching for them.

"Hold on! I am coming!" her hand to her companion.

The deity's hasty movements, darkness circling around her. Racing in the abyss, pushing against her restraints. Bloody arms lunging out, grabbing the maiden. Her vision to the girl, seeing them moving closer to a void, great fear in the lavender one.

Ava pressing against her restraints, ripping away at her bondage, cutting her way through. Running down her path, keeping her eyes on the slim light. The Iconoclast from above bearing witness to the development, her hands to her chest.

Shining her gentle warmth, surrounding the two in it. The young woman leaping forward, her hand rushing ahead. Nearing her companion, grasping the girl's own. The purely shining light, Ava falling unconscious.

A vision soon to the maiden's mind, seeing the peaceful town of Inai. Many bickering and having fun, carrying on with their day. The warm sun on them, those shortly stopping. A purple gas seeping out, crushing their lungs.

Coughing from many, enemies moving in, loud gunfire everywhere. The substance spreading more, countless fleeing for their lives. Dabria amongst them, numerous foes pursuing her. Tears in her eyes, the girl screaming out to one.

This...this is how Dabria died, I feel like I have already witnessed this...

Tanks rolling in, people in bondage. Many succumbing to the gas, soliders tossing their bodies aside. This horrific sight, windows shattering, cars flipping over. Signs on the road, tables upside down.

Stores in a terrible state, rubble all around. Panic in every direction, the desperate girl eventually finding herself at a church. Dabria standing there, many lifelessly on the ground.

Blood staining the floor, her quivering body. Hearing footsteps behind her, her hasty heart. Dashing further in, running behind a statue. Quickly searching for anything useful, soon spotting a button behind the object.

The girl pressing it, shortly seeing a path opening below. Hoping for safety in there, heading down the way. Enemies spotting her, their devilish smiles at her, dropping a handful of poisonous bombs.

"W—wait! Please!" Dabria quickly making her way up the stairs.

"Later kid." One pressing the button.

Sick bastards...

Old burning sentiments within the maiden, a mistake long ago leading to the madness. The goddess hearing the path close off, those people sealing off the girl's escape. Her eyes to the suffering person, Dabria covering her mouth, enduring the stinging feeling.

The hazel one's moving feet, racing in the opposite direction. Her desperate eyes, whimpering from her. Passing many figures, her weakening body, her worsening cough. Tears streaming from her, the girl's slowing movements.

Struggling onward, finding her way into a room, her eyes on a massive sculpture of Desdemona. Steadily making her way to it, shortly standing before it. The lavender one soon sitting down, bracing back against it. Her blurry vision ahead, her short breaths.

"Desdemona...you will come, right...?"

So...that's what you meant. Dabria...I--I'm sorry...

Eternally branding sentiments, those never dying feelings. Her wish to be there for the girl, those old memories coming back to her. Witnessing her companion's final struggles, soon seeing them motionless.

The maiden's attention on a falling tear drop, witnessing it hit the girl. A shining mesmerizing light spreading in the room, the soon clearing energy. The girl's corpse remaining there, leaving behind those true feelings, emotions transcending through time.

Ava awakening, soon pushing herself up to her knee. Her eyes on her surroundings, finding herself in the ruinous town, the bleeding moon shining down on her. Shortly rising to her feet, looking to the poor state of the church.

Rubble everywhere, shells from weapons. Countless corpses on the land, some stringing around. The cracking ground, a terrible smell in the air. The maiden's eyes on Dabria walking up the stairs, heading into the church. A pure one calling out to her, leading the young woman to their location.

The previous night, two companions lying in bed. The dark room around them, their hands crossing underneath the blanket. A pure girl coming into the young woman's life, filling it with weight.

A goddess no longer having to live in anger, her companion bringing more into her small world. Both relishing in this simple time, speaking what is within.

"If I ever need you, will you come...?" Dabria shyly looking at her.

"Of course, that I promise." Ava faintly smiling at her partner.

Forever engraving words, these never dying sentiments. An entity seeking out her brother, yet also making her way back to one. Her message setting her companion to ease, that girl resting against the maiden, soon falling into a peaceful slumber.

"You...you put your faith in me to the end, still waiting for me. I am coming, Dabria..."

Her vision on the terrible church, seeing its fading color and cracks in the walls. Those shaky pillars, one residing inside the building. A precious person waiting for her companion, remaining in the darkness for a long time.

A deity returning after many years, her wish to bring her partner back into her arms. Ava steadily moving forward, her strong desire to fulfill one's wish. Ascending the stairs, walking down her dark path, her vision on the girl from afar sitting below Desdemona's statue.

You are...a very strong person Dabria, much more than I am. I am almost there, I am coming to fulfill my promise to you...