The chilling area, stretching her right hand to her side, malice burning from it. Darkness spreading far, tearing away at it. Her massively expanding arm, revealing the enormous shadowy claw of a dragon. This deep blackness in her, not bending to anyone. Her feverish heart, rising to her challenge.
Her companion aiming his katana forward, his influence merging with the freezing area. An icy mist spreading through once more, the Iconoclast aiming her claw at her foe. These two mighty powers against the Dark Lord, their unrelenting hearts. The descending beast, touching down below.
"Why is it that you never succumbed to my influence...?" Hades smashing his claw into the ground.
"Why? It is because I carry both the blood of a devil and deity..."
Her striking words, the offspring of a demon and deity. A true abomination, someone wielding both malice and divinity. Demonization not consuming her, a person constantly moving beyond her limit. This knowledge to him, an entity able to command the Eternal Night. Someone rendering his army useless, great power resting within her.
Those companions vision to the other, both nodding towards one another. Their attention onward, that young woman proceeding forward. Sliding past her foe, the dragon ascending above, looking down at them. The Iconoclast standing at her partner's side, holding back her claw, intense negativity brightly burning from her.
"I will end you both! Thus finally claiming my right to the Nine Worlds!" Hades strongly declares.
Nearing his goal, a halfbreed coming into the war. Her feverish resolve, not backing down. Surpassing her challenges, turning it in her favor. Everything slipping away, these frustrating sentiments. That once supreme deity sweeping his blade in an uppercut, many glaciers piercing high.
His companion striking her claw upward, countless malefic spikes breaking through, riding along the ice. Hades burning more darkness, descending on the two. This blackness rushing through the area, the young woman's wish within. Her eyes to her partner, his faint smile to her.
One having to end it herself, granting her selfish request. Hades piercing their combination, this moment to the demon. Running down her path, the Seraph urging her onward, that god doing the same. Ascending to her target, clashing against the other. Darkness encircling them both, two soon standing in a dark void, their visions on the other.
"A True Devil's Battle..." Hades mild voice, scraping his claw against the ground.
"Consider it the highest honor." Cyra calmly placing her hand on her waist.
A battle between devils, no interference. Two meeting alone, there resolves against the other. Her prideful nature, yearning to see it through to an end herself. Those to her heart, their support for her. A demon never alone, these warm feelings to her heart.
Extending her claw afar, malice intensely burning from her, these two mighty pressures shaking the endless void. Her costume fading into stardust, replacing with her armor. That young woman in gold, her feathery helm, her noble crimson cape extending down from the lower half of her back.
"Now then Hades, I believe it is time we turn the final page in our chapter." Her sharp eyes.
"Very well then, Iconoclast..."
Carrying these strong sentiments, meeting him in a True Devil's Battle. Her sounding soul, these raging emotions. That dragon mightily expanding his wings, this violently shaking void. Many gates penetrating from the depths, screeching far and wide.
Innumerable souls in torment, those gates surrounding the demon for miles. Her hasty heart, malice crashing against her own. Hearing the loud roar from the beast, countless weapons spanning far. Those triggering attacks, the assaults racing towards her.
These colliding energies, an enormous explosion tearing through. The shortly clearing smoke, the Dark Lord's trembling vision. Witnessing darkness assimilating into her body, blood dripping from her. Her gold eyes, divinity flowing from her. Her head below, malice swirling around her, dancing with the purity.
"Time and time and again...I wondered...what they saw in me. Then I realized...it was hope...."
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Memories throughout her years, those many smiling faces. Their faith in her, believing in her possibility. A demon rising to her challenges, refusing to relent. Clashing against the weapon of the gods, eventually stepping on their domain.
Giving hope onto the hopeless, her deep sorrow. Wandering in loneliness, those hands reaching in, pulling her to the surface. Hades ascending to the air, the dragon floating high. His claw thickly burning malice, that intensifying darkness. The young woman standing straight, her vision on her target above.
"Even though I had none, they continued to believe. I may be an abomination, but...I owe them this much at least..."
"Then I hate to disappoint, but your efforts will be in vain..." His calm voice.
Continuously seeking after her deepest desire, crushing her foes. Her guiding presence to others, her selfishness benefiting them. Still seeking after what is within, her igniting soul. Her swirling malice and divinity, those gold eyes.
Growing unrestful with each passing day, cherishing those to her heart. Giving back a bit to them, facing this challenge before her. That descending foe, the young woman ascending to him. Instantly striking through the other, both landing from a distance. Malice exploding from her, both light and darkness releasing from the Dark Lord.
"Gyahh...!!"
The falling beast, that devil glancing back to him, divinity and malice steadily repairing her injuries. Turning to him, the dragon attempting to stand. Going far, corrupting herself. Becoming the true enemy, everything towards her deepest desire.
Carrying the will of others, giving them the hope they have in her. This selfishness in her, yearning for her wish. Dashing to the Dark Lord, leaping high, grabbing his head with her claw. Slamming him into the land, her slowly calming sentiments.
"Enough...you are nothing more than a memory. Farewell..."
One born underneath the light of the crimson moon, an object becoming eternally red in her presence. An abomination of an existence, spending years in misery. Forcing against that rationality, breaking free from her shackles. Soaring high, her guiding hand to others.
Crushing down on the dragon's head, this immense pain on him. Malevolence wildly rushing through the area, his echoing screams. Increasing the pressure on him, piercing into his skull. Hades fading body, a dark energy in his place. The young woman standing straight, holding the floating spirit in her claw.
"With this...I have also silenced the second one involved in your deaths, my family..." Her light eyes on it.
Those valuable individuals, their souls around her. Her vision to them, seeing their bright smiles to her. Kain giving her a thumb's up, walking up to her side. His hand on her shoulder, patting down on it. Crushing into the Dark Lord, his negative force flowing into her body.
Those spirits swirling around her, their energies moving into her. Holding her arms, feeling their warmth, her reverting state. That Seraph behind her, faintly smiling. The fading void, shortly before her old friend, both slightly grinning at the other. That demon turning, her vision on the exit.
"Let us go." Her calm voice.
The young woman walking onward, her old friend running up to her side, walking next to her. Looping her arm around his own, both chatting away the time. Drawing closer to her deepest desire, her family with her, supporting her efforts. Returning to the palace, her child listening to her tales. Her companion propping his arms behind his head, sighing in displeasure.
His eyes on Fernandez, the animal not awakening. Levi's concern, wondering when the iguana will rise. Later this night, in a dark room above. That devil sitting up in bed, a black nightwear on her. Her disbelief at her husband, this person checking every corner of the room. Suspecting his partner, not taking any chances.
"Valor, come to bed already." Her hand to chest in displeasure.
"I don't trust you...you love Halloween far too much to give it up this year..." Facing her, his defensive stance.
A sigh leaving her, blaming herself for this. A mischievous demon, one tormenting her companion. Pressing her index finger to her chin, an idea coming to her mind. Shortly clapping her hands together, a loud ringing noise in the area. This confusing the deity, that one tilting his head a bit.
A creepy sound soon meeting his ear, a chill running down his spine. Rushing to the bed, diving underneath the blanket. Peaking out, seeing a bloody specter vanishing into the darkness. Giggling to his attention, instantly looking to his partner. Sitting up, his humorless gaze on her.
"Oohh...you devil woman..."
Having one last trick for the night, her heart relishing in this dusk. Moving over to him, wrapping her arms around him. Giving him an affectionate kiss on his lips, shortly pulling away. Two living this life, embracing in its simpleness. Both soon lying down, the sighing god. A long night, enduring her horrors. A calm to the situation, enjoying the moment with her.
"Next year..." Valor smiling at her.
"Hehe, we will see, Val." Cyra snuggling into him.
For the longest while, I thought that I had to do everything alone. Until that day, when so many came before me. I have given them hope, never realizing it. And they came back, and returned what I had done for them. In the end, I am never truly alone. I will keep pursuing my deepest desire, until it becomes a reality...
—Complete—
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