Falling in the autumn leaves, our meeting merging our two worlds. If only I can take it back, I will have been there with you. Even if our meeting was a curse, I will take it again, if it means we can be together.
Two hearts together long ago, their chance meeting with the other setting their path. A war tearing them apart, a fight before their parting leaving everlasting regret.
These brewing sentiments, the concentrating malice in the dimension. Cyra pushing open the door, her vision on Elisa in the abyss. The woman on her knees, sadly gripping her arms.
"You should leave, I do not want to hurt you, just leave..." Her low voice, looking to them.
"Do you not wish for Cain to return to you?" the demon gesturing to him.
"If you are saying that is him, do not try to deceive me!" her harsh tone.
"What is happening here? Shouldn't she recognize him?" Dabria's hand to her chin.
"It would appear this is a similar case to you. Two realities that are close, but different." Ava's sharp vision ahead.
"Elisa, I've been trying to tell you for a long time. That I am right here." Cain stepping forward.
"You are not Cain, he never came back!" rising to her feet.
"Ava, your ability to rewrite reality. Is it safe to use now?" Valor glancing to her.
"Yeah, I have the hang of it. A small scale like this won't have any repercussions." Folding her arms.
"Rewrite my reality? To take away what little I do have? I will never allow it!" Elisa swinging out her arm.
A soul desperately holding onto their memories, not allowing anyone to take them. Her overflowing malice, this darkness consuming her. Emerging out of the negative energy, the woman standing in black dragon armor, her long malefic sword.
"Ava, you take it from here. Note, I am running on thin ice by revealing the crimson moon. Anymore can be disastrous." Cyra stepping away.
"Right, leave it to me." The goddess assuring her.
The entity stepping forward, darkness concentrating around her. Shortly revealing in her deity state, her long blonde hair and white eyes.
That dark armor on her, her noble ruinous cape stretching down from the lower half of her back. Extending her long black sword, ancient symbols burning on it.
"I will need to calm her first, then I will be able to use my power." Ava directing her blade ahead.
"Then let me help, this should provide some aid." Cain taking out a red pearl.
A gift from long ago, the man always keeping it on him. A link between himself and another, this spirit betting on a small possibility. The shining crimson light, this energy washing over the field. Revealing the woods in the dusk, autumn leaves falling from above.
"No...it can't be..." Elisa's hand on the side of her had.
"Elisa! If I could go back! I'd have fled this damn country with you!" Cain stepping forward.
"Cain...? No...you're not him! And I will take back that gift you stole!" her furious tone.
"For a moment it worked, this is the opportunity." Cyra folding her arms.
"All of this, because of a war..." Dabria lowering her head.
"That's how it goes, there are innocents swept up in someone else's pointless conflict." Atlalune turning away.
"And what is left behind is anguish..." Sol sadly gripping her arms.
Two souls finding their place amongst one another, their realities once together now apart. This coming moment, a way to set things back into motion. Ava bursting through, soon jumping above.
Aiming her sword over her other shoulder, instantly striking down at her target, unleashing great malice. The woman blocking it, enduring the crushing force. Rubble flying into the air, the autumn leaves rapidly scattering.
"I've learned, that to claim what I want, I have to do so by force. I won't let you take away this chance." Elisa's sharp voice.
A spirit endlessly searching, wandering down her black path. Her hand towards a precious one from her past, her desire to make those old days a reality again. Elisa moving back a bit, swiftly launching an uppercut. Her crushing strike, sending Ava sliding back on her feet.
"You are right, you have to fight for what you want. Come at me, and show me what rests in your soul." Ava standing on her side.
One deep in the abyss, another running after her, bringing many with him. These individuals all wishing to help another, each relating to the woman's pain. Their eyes on the proceeding battle, two clashing around each other.
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Elisa striking at Ava, stabbing into her back. An enormous light sword crashing down, blasting the field. The clearing smoke, the goddess on her knee from a distance. Blood streaming from her, her heavy breaths.
"Ava!" Dabria stepping forward in concern.
"Hold on, breaking concentration like this could be fatal." Atalune extending her arm, blocking the person's path.
"The human soul, it is quite something." Valor folding his arms.
Fragile lives in the living, yet enormous potential after their demise. Their great desire to fulfill what is within, pushing onward in the malefic darkness. The goddess rising to her feet, cautiously noting her opponent.
Elisa's swift movements, dashing in from the side. Hastily striking upward, Ava narrowly moving back, avoiding the attack. Their fast steps, clashing with one another. The deity breaking the person's guard, connecting a flurry of attacks, instantly kicking them afar.
"I'd take it all back if I could, and would have gone to die with him out there..." Her grim expression.
"And how do you think he'd have felt about that? Do you think he'd want you to die?" Ava swinging out her arm.
"No, of course not. Still, it would have been a better end." Elisa aiming her sword over her shoulder.
The many passing days, wishing for one to return. Living those endless years, her eternally paining heart. A person consuming in the shadows, falling into the depths of the abyss. The countless falling autumn leaves, two within its vast stream.
The woman slashing forward, unleashing numerous red waves. Ava rushing forward, evading around the attacks, slipping through the smallest openings. Instantly striking down, crushing the spirit in their might. Elisa's descending sword, her great fury.
"If I had obtained this power sooner, I'd have crushed all of them!" the woman's harsh voice.
"And do you not think I feel the same?!" Ava meeting her resolve.
Cain hearing her sorrow, the man making his way to her in the darkness. His sounding voice, running along the black route. Shadowy arms lunging out, rushing at him.
The goddess' shining light, a pure white energy shrouding her. Her swift strike, hitting the woman's weapon above. Aiming forward, stabbing into her enemy. Cutting through Elisa, emerging on the other end, the deity's high sentiments.
"If you think this is hell—!" Ava facing her enemy, her powerful resolve.
A goddess feeling these emotions, those eternally torturous years. Her desire to free another from its anguish, taking on the full weight of the woman's sorrow. Striking at her target, shortly blasting them afar. The entity binding her foe in black energy, unleashing her furious soul.
"—This is simply the beginning—!!" her harsh voice.
Living in darkness for a long time, wishing to bring one back into her arms. These true sentiments between two, a conflict ripping them away from a precious individual.
The deity pursuing her enemy, backflip kicking her target high into the air. Locking onto them above, bursting high, piercing through the spirit. Shortly far above, massive darkness secreting from Ava.
Her expanding shadow above, its thickly flowing energy. Instantly diving to her opponent, an enormous black claw forming from the malice, violently releasing electricity. The young woman grabbing Elisa's head, immediately racing to the land.
"—Witness my very soul, and feel my desires!!!" crying out what is within.
Hearts aligning under the dreadful dusk, the blowing autumn leaves in the night. A goddess feeling the person's sentiments, screaming out her own. Ava quickly approaching the land, crashing the woman into the earth.
Releasing the lightning, its wide exertion. A white light wrapping around the field, leaving two in its bliss. Cain standing before Elisa, soon kneeling to her.
"Cain...?" tears to her eyes.
"Yeah...I'm here, sorry to keep you waiting..." His gentle smile to her.
A long search at an end, this precious one with her again. The woman embracing him, tightly holding on, letting out her sorrow. The clearing light, the group standing outside.
Their eyes on the falling autumn leaves underneath the crimson moon, two white energies dancing around the other, ascending into a new plane together.
"I am glad these two can finally be together again." Dabria's soft smile, wiping a tear from her eye.
"I think we can all relate to their tragedy. Remember, never take for granted what you have, and cherish the moment." Cyra's slight grin, her hand to her chest.
"I'm sure Eres will welcome them with open arms." Valor's hand on his waist, his other behind his head.
"So what now? We still have some time." Atalune's finger to her chin.
"Maybe we should head back and relax a bit." Sol looping her arm around her partner's own.
"True, it has been a hell of a night." Isa sighing.
"What do you think, Cyra?" Elina's hands behind her back.
"Sure, we can do that, or go for part two to this night!" Cyra happily pointing ahead.
"Hah! Like anyone will vote for you this time!" Valor's proud voice.
"Part two we go!" everyone else cheers.
"What?!" the god's shock.
"Hehe, the jury has decided Val!" the demon grabbing his arm, pulling him onward.
Fernandez scratching the back of his head, soon shrugging. The animal happily barking, following behind them. Everyone else shortly trailing them, watching Valor's struggle.
These blissful hearts, each relishing in their current existence. From above, Cain and Elisa looking down, both soon laughing.
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Falling in the autumn leaves, meeting you underneath the crimson moon. A chance encounter, our two merging worlds. I wish I can take it back, to be there with you. If only I had the courage, then maybe our fates could have found us in a warm light.
I was alone, crying in the silent darkness. My life in shambles, a war tearing everything apart. If only I can take it back, to be there with you in your last moments. I can hear your quiet tears, yet unable to fulfill your wish.
Our pointless fight before our parting, I never wished for anything to happen to you. If only I could apologize, I will take everything back, and wrap you in my warm embrace. I cry myself to sleep every night, hoping for your demise to be a nightmare.
I stand in the secret night, my soul unable to move on. Constantly searching for you, wishing to be with you again. If only I could make things right, I would be there for you, and die alongside you. So tell me, please tell me, was our meeting a curse or a blessing?
Falling in the autumn leaves, our meeting merging our two worlds. If only I can take it back, I will have been there with you. Even if our meeting was a curse, I will take it again, if it means we can be together.
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And so, her song played underneath the crimson moon. The autumn leaves falling to the land, two souls trying to reach the other for a long time, both finally in the other's arms again. The future is uncertain, there is no telling when separation can come. No matter, cherish the now, and eternally engrave it into your spirit. When the time comes, do not remain silent, and shout your soul.
Story of
Elisa and Cain--> Eternal Melody
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