Two shortly lying down at the other's side, soaking in blood. Catching their breaths, an ending to their feud. Rose weakly raising her hand, her mind on her other half.
A person going far, diving to the depths, bringing her to the surface. Cyra extending her arm, gripping the Death Seraph's hand. These warmly flowing emotions, two with the other again.
"Rose, you are so much stronger than I am. Even during this conflict, you always looked out for me. Instead of running like I did, you tried to take hold of your own future." The maiden's soft smile.
"Sorry, I was a fool. I was never in your shadow, but right at your side." Her vision to her other half.
"Yes, you were. So, you ready to go home together?" Cyra brightly smiling at her.
"Yeah. After all, you might cry if I don't." Rose laughing.
"Hehe, true." The demon agreeing.
These two souls taking flight together, soaring along their roads with one another again. Great pain on their body, yet a blissful warmth within them. Both soon standing up, looking at the immense damage around them.
Pieces from the platforms floating everywhere, a battle ripping apart a realm. Rose's reverting state, her armor resembling the Nine Winged Seraph, her massive black feathery wings. Raising her scythe, cutting open a rift.
Valor and the iguana on top of Raiser's castle wall, holding the other's hands, flowers hanging from the animal's mouth. The two halves looking at the other, questioning the scene.
"Ya know Fernandez...this ain't makin' anything easier." The deity's humorless vision on the iguana.
The creature letting out some sounds, urging his companion to continue onward. A close bond forming between a god and iguana, the two proceeding through the dusk, enjoying their experiences together.
An approaching time for Valor, another's idea to go forward. Rose tilting her head to the maiden, gesturing her hand onward.
"Um...Valor...?" the Iconoclast's hand to her chest in confusion.
Hearing a familiar soft voice to him, the deity hesitantly looking to his left. His vision on his old friend, shortly glancing to the iguana. Immediately releasing the animal, instantly closing the dimensional gap.
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Cyra and Rose's mouth hanging open in shock, unable to believe the occurence. The maiden raising her blade, cutting open another hole. Her eyes on the castle wall, Valor and Fernandez no longer there.
"You...fell in love with an idiot." The Death Seraph gripping the side of her head.
"I...I cannot argue there..." Cyra sighing.
"You should see your friends before you leave, I'll be waiting for when we attack the Magi's." Rose shaking her head from left to right.
"Right...I cannot wait to question Val on this whole thing." The maiden humorlessly folding her arms.
A conflict at an end, two halves within the other's presence. Their hearts with one another, both not letting go again. Each proceeding together, two close like sisters.
A night no longer on the worlds, the young woman shortly returning below. Her presence in Raiser's castle, the King, Esther, Lance, and Anya there. The princess in her original form, wearing a high fashion red dress.
"Sorry about all of this, the war got really out of hand." Valor's hand behind his head.
"While I would have preferred this not to happen, I am glad we got to meet you two." Esther pleasantly smiling, her hands behind her back.
"Yeah! You both will come back, right?" Anya's hopeful voice, her hand on her chest.
”Yes, we will.” The demon’s slight smile at them.
A dreadful dusk tearing apart people, squashing their hopes in an unending nightmare. One clashing against her challenges, refusing to remain quiet.
Carrying everyone’s hopes and dreams, bringing forward a miracle. Ruin everywhere, bliss filling countless hearts. A close bond developing between a few, these everlasting emotions.
"What will you two do now?" Lance's eyes on Fernandez by the god’s side.
"We will return home where I will punish the Magi's for their actions. Afterwards, I have a few questions for you, Valor." Cyra turning to the god, her humorless vision on him.
"Can I crash here for a hundred years or two...?" Valor's uneasy tone to Esther.
"Oh I would so love that, but it seems you will be required elsewhere." The queen laughing.
"It is good to have happiness after a long time. Thank you, Iconoclast." Raiser extending his hand to her.
"I should be thanking all of you. After all, you all are the reason I am standing here now." Her soft voice, shaking his hand.
These blissful sentiments flowing through her, those meaningful people guiding her along her road. An individual coming closer to her goal, her warm heart. Her vision soon on each of them, saying her farewells. Shortly turning from them, setting her eyes on her next destination.
"Come along now, Valor." Cyra heading off.
"Ooohh...when did I go wrong in my life...?" the deity unwillingly following behind her.
"Around the time you met me." Her pleasant tone.
Raiser, Esther, Lance, and Anya all laughing. A brutal war at its end, these simple times on them again. One binding them in a web, connecting countless in her warmth.
An individual continuing onward, walking towards her new future. Fernandez racing behind his friends, cherishing these people to his heart.
My memories might not have all come back yet, but what is there is enough. I will keep pushing forward, and I will grab hold of my deepest desire after crushing the Magi's...