Eternally close siblings, both constantly there for one another. A mistake leading to a precious one's demise, these painful emotions within two from different worlds. Both giving up much, enduring the dread in their lives.
Their devotion to seeing one shine, wishing more for that individual. Everything slipping away from them, his action tearing them apart. The deity glaring at the hazel one, hatred in her eyes.
Dabria's great fear, her hands to her chest. Her vision on the raising sword, her quickly beating chest. The girl's shortly sounding voice, loudly screaming out. One still remaining, Ava having another promise.
The maiden steadily rising in the abyss, darkness surrounding her, infusing into her body. The Iconoclast watching from between dimensions, sadly bearing witness to this development.
Ava's crying emotions, her overloading state. A malefic gauntlet emerging, her armor the same, her dark feathery helm. The entity's long blonde hair, those white eyes.
That noble ruinous cape reaching down from the lower half of her back, her sinister sword harshly burning symbols from old. Dabria shaking, the enemy's sword closing in on her.
The maiden quickly pulling her companion into her chest, blocking the assault with her blade. One willing to rise again, this one to her heart. Shortly releasing the lavender one, that girl running off the field, soon facing them.
"Why do you still rise?" Desdemona glaring at Ava.
"I can die later, but not until I fulfill my word to another." Her heavy strike.
Breaking her opponent's guard, hitting the deity back on their feet. Two in a black realm, that girl at the end of this nightmare.
One able to see her, the other unable to do so. Ava holding onto her promise to her partner, her wish to fulfill it. Two clashing throughout this nightmare, their immense pressures on the field.
Streaming waves of malice crushing the land, massive rocks scattering, shattering the earth underneath their might. The young woman leaping away, soon standing on her side, extending her offhand onward.
"A world without Dillon...it is just not worth it, but I still have one more promise to keep in this instance..." Ava's depressing voice.
Two similar entities, both wanting the same. Their desire to bring their brother back into their arms, an opportunity no longer in their hands.
Malice tearing away at the land, both crying out, their feverish souls. Desdemona standing on her side, aiming her offhand forward. These two clashing powers, both displaying their sorrow.
"Nothing else is worth it, disappear...all of it!" the goddess' agony.
Their same sentiments, their reason for pushing forward. Both enduring cruelty, committing atrocities along their way.
Treading along their lonely path, shutting out others. One not meeting an innocent individual, their reality completely in darkness. Another encountering Dabria, that girl shining light on the person's path.
The two snapping their fingers, negative energy racing through. Dark blades crashing against the other, shredding the earth. Their great determination, deflecting each strike.
The maiden pushing even further, pressing along her route. Dabria's hands to her chest, her concerning expression. Ava connecting her point, striking at her opportunity.
Forcing against the harsh tides, rushing in the dark abyss. Slipping through the smallest openings, those dark blades narrowly passing her. Closing in on her foe, colliding through her target, spilling blood in the distance.
"If you think this is hell—!" Ava facing her enemy, her powerful resolve.
A goddess' never ending cycle, continuously trying to bring one back into her arms. Someone eventually encountering a pure girl, that individual filling her world with weight.
Those never dying emotions, proceeding in her frenzy. Striking at her target, shortly blasting them afar. The maiden binding her opponent in negative energy, her fury at its peak.
"—This is simply the beginning—!!" her harsh voice.
Living in darkness for years, two similar beings with different realities. Both wishing more for their brother, wanting to live their happy days again. Entities crushing their enemies, playing a similar game on their foes.
These sentiments carrying true, yet their diverging paths. The maiden pursuing her enemy, backflip kicking her target high into air. Locking onto them above, rushing high, piercing through the goddess.
Shortly far above, massive darkness secreting from Ava. Her expanding shadow above, soon diving to her enemy.
An enormous claw forming from the negativity, violently releasing electricity. The deity's wide vision, witnessing the young woman grabbing their head.
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"—Witness my very soul, and feel my desires!!!" racing to the land, crying out what is within.
Her deep emotions, displaying her soul in her pain. An entity once in an empty world, another coming in, filling it with weight. These eternal sentiments within her, still hearing an old melody from her brother.
Sinfully devoting herself to her direction, carrying on in her anguish. Meeting a pure one long ago underneath the innocent dawn, that person shining their bright light, bringing more into the maiden's world.
A foolish individual's mistake, her eternal conviction setting her route. Selfishly devoting herself to one, risking everything on a suspicious clue.
An error diverging the future of two, leading to a regretful dawn. The deity's desperate devotion, racing back to one to her heart. A failure forever haunting her, an eternal promise in two souls.
The goddess racing to the ground, crashing down into the earth. Releasing the electricity, its wide exertion. Ava protecting her partner, shielding her brother's body. These countless experiences with her, fulfilling her word to a precious person.
Dabria flinching, her attention to the battle. A massive assault ripping apart buildings, disintegrating corpses, its immense force tearing through the land.
The young woman kneeling to the land, her vision on Desdemona. A goddess no longer alive, clear tears in their eyes. Closing the deity's vision, understanding their desire.
The maiden shortly rising to her feet, her attention on her lifeless brother. Slowly walking to him, her heavy heart.
Dabria running to her companion, soon seeing them standing at the boy's side. Their eyes on the other from a distance, unease from the girl, witnessing her partner's faint smile.
"Ava...?" stopping her movements.
"Dabria...I am glad I got to meet you again, I kept my promise to you. Though now...there is no point in this world, not without Dillon..." The goddess' eyes slightly away.
The steadily fading surroundings, a white energy slowly setting in. An entity's great pain, another failure leading to the next cycle.
Two meeting again after years, the maiden appreciating her small time with her partner. These swelling feelings within Dabria, refusing to let go.
Racing down the abyss, seeing her companion turn away. Their steadily closing path, the surrounding earth falling apart. The girl leaping from one end to the next, this realm breaking away.
Jumping one more time, reaching for that one to her heart. Connecting these sentiments, Dabria embracing them. Ava looking behind, shortly turning to the girl, wrapping her arms around her partner.
"I understand...very well, there will be a reality just for us..." The deity softly smiling at her.
Two close hearts, both proceeding onward together. Falling into the endless white space below, steadily disappearing together.
The Iconoclast between dimensions facing away, lowering her head. The demon raising her hand, stretching her white light.
"Whatever consequences this may have, I will take on the burden. You both have done enough. Ava, use this gift to shape your own way forward, it will help you control your power a bit better..." Cyra's soft voice.
A great white force washing over the world, the goddess writing in a new reality. Two passing years, loud sounds everywhere. A city bursting with life, buildings lining tall. Cars in their own direction, people walking about.
Kids smiling, parents stressing over them. Dabria standing by a bench in a grey shirt, wearing a black dress wrapping below, a ruby necklace around her neck.
The young woman's eyes on her phone, checking the time. Feeling the warm sun on her, hearing the chirping birds. Shortly noticing movements to her, the hazel one's vision to the direction.
Ava standing there, her long red hair tying at the end with a lavender ribbon, those azure eyes. A person in a long black coat, her jeans the same, wearing a shirt with a skull on it.
Her brother at her side, the boy propping his arms behind his head. Someone in short crimson pants, his top of a tiger. On the other end, Selica in a blue skirt.
"Sorry it took so long. Dillon had practice, and Selica had tutoring you know." Ava faintly smiling, her hand on her waist.
"Oh, that is fine. You can make it up to me with a marriage." Dabria looking at her nails.
"I told you in five years..." Ava sighing, holding the side of her head.
"Five years is like an eternity." Folding her arms, pouting at her partner.
"What does it matter when? We have all the time we want either way." The maiden scratching the back of her head.
An entity unable to live in an actuality without her brother, a pure heart rushing out, reaching her at the end of their path. Both disappearing into the white void, a goddess loudly wishing, pouring out her heart.
Her spilling sentiments, creating a new way forward. The maiden truly with her partner again, two sharing their lives together. Bringing a few more into their world, relishing in new memories together.
"Don't worry Dabria, stick to your five step plan!" Selica cheering, bouncing a bit.
"Yeah, you are right hehe." The hazel one blushing a bit, pressing her index finger against her cheek.
"What plan?" unease from Dillon, his hand behind his head.
"That is what I would like to know, hunting demons is a lot easier than dealing with her." Ava anxiously stepping back.
"Better get used to it." Dabria brightly smiling at her companion.
Two living their life together, embracing in these simple feelings. The entity's constantly planning partner, someone bringing joy into the maiden's world.
An action leading to this actuality, a goddess' flowing despair, damning everyone towards a new reality. The three soon looking onward, seeing a woman in a brown coat walking in, their short grey jeans and dark top.
"Sorry, had to wrap-up some work from my last arrest. So, where are we heading today?" Sera's shining smile, her hand to her chest.
"You can choose, just don't let Dabria." Ava's eye twitching in disbelief, her vision on her companion.
"Ugh! Rude! But...I like this side about you hehe." The lavender one's dreamy expression, her hand on her cheek.
"Good luck sis." Dillon looking away, propping his arms behind his head.
"Best of fortune." Selica smiling at her, waving at the maiden.
Come on...at least help me out here a bit. Still...I can't say that I do not like this side about her...
An eternal venture at an end, two truly together again, leading their way forward with one another. Refusing to part, carrying these warm sentiments inside of them.
A goddess no longer alone, someone walking in a bright realm. Dabria moving up to her companion's side, grasping the entity's hand.
Both smiling at the other, their eyes soon to Sera. That woman leading the way, those few chatting along their route. Their loud voices in the air, embracing their simple existence.
This reality I now live in, I have everything I could possibly want. Sera, who is like a mother to me. Selica, that adorable little sister. Dillon, my younger brother who I will always protect. Dabria, who is my joy. I was once alone, then you came into my black world Dabria, and filled it with light. Whatever happens from here, we will face it together.
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