Valencia: No, there has to be another way. No way, I’m not making him go through with this.
I opened my eyes, and I’m on solid ice; I sat up and surveyed the area. There’s nothing but solid ice as my eyes can see. No clouds covering the high noon sun. Then there’s Valencia in front of me arguing with her mother Nyah that hovering just above the ice.
Nyah hasn’t aged a single day, she really looks young as to mention her unique winter gray colored eyes. Her skin is the perfect shade of dark caramel, she has curves shaped like pear; Nyah’s lower body got some thickness, she has long laid back curly black hair on her left and white hair on her right. She’s about five-foot-six, in addition wearing a one shoulder blood-red dress while wearing no shoes.
Nyah: Well, you ran out of choices, If you had accepted your power earlier than you wouldn’t be begging. Valencia: But... Nyah: Valencia! Just stop it! This bullshit game you’ve been playing, has come to an end! Let him die or make him your king! Two damn choices, that’s all! Valencia: Putting that all on him is unfair. Nyah: He’ll be fine. And it’s not like you get another person to be your king anyway. Face it, you’re in...oh, look who woke up. Hey Blue, it’s been a while. Valencia turned around and came by my side.
Sora: Hi, it has been a while. Um... Vivi, you don’t have to do anything. I got myself into a messed up situation, and I’m paying the ultimate price for it. Valencia: Blue... Nyah: Are you letting him die or what? He’s technically not necessary anymore, since you have an heir already. Sora: It’s not your fault, that I’m dead. Let me own up to my mistake. Go ahead and head back, I’m ready for my death. V, smack the back of my head.
Valencia: I’m saving you, we have things to do. Mom, what do I have to do exactly? Nyah: First step, do you accept your power? Valencia lets out a prominent sigh, and Valencia’s glowing streaks of cyan ice across her arms and neck. Valencia: I accept this cursed power. The glowing streaks, start to retract and slowly fade away. Nyah: V, you have to do it genuinely, or it won’t work. Don’t waste any time, if you’re going to do it. Stop being stubborn and do it properly!
Valencia, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The glowing cyan streaks returned, but they were brighter than last time. Nyah: Next, let the mana surge out of you. V, took another deep breath and, she’d released her mana; the entire space was engulfed with the shade blue frost. Large cracks start to form in the ice below.
Nyah: Good, keep it up. Don’t stop until you feel that initial wall. Snow start to come down in bunches, loud cracks in the ice still can be heard. Nyah: You’re halfway there, keep it up. Her hair became ivory white along with her glowing streaks, then a hard blizzard came about. Then a burst of ivory white mana shot out of Valencia. Next, the sudden blizzard came to a halt, the streaks on her were gone, the constant cracking in the ice ceased, Ivory white aura surrounded her as she opened her eyes.
Nyah: Great. How do you feel? Valencia: What’s next? Nyah: Alright. Put your hand on his chest. Valencia crouched down in front of me, and placed her hand on my chest. She turned her head back. Valencia: What’s next? Nyah: I think you know what comes next. I told you the story, multiple times. Valencia scoffs at her and turns her attention to me.
Valencia: Blue Vesta Hestia, become my king. A surge of cold came about at my chest. Dark cyan glowing streaks began to form on my arms. Valencia took her hand off my chest and hugged me. She starts nervously laughing. Valencia: I’m sorry, I didn’t want to do this to you. I at least wanted you to...well it doesn’t matter now. Sora: It’s so cold, feel like I’m going to freeze to death. Valencia began to hugged me tighter.
Valencia: Just hang in there a little longer, I know it hurts. I promise that I will take care of you. I start to shiver rapidly, ice began forming outside of my skin. Sora: It feels like I’m going to die. Valencia: Mom, how do I save him from dying? Nyah: See you later. Nyah waved us goodbye and sank below the ice. Valencia: Of course she does that. Words in some kind of language began carving into the ice right behind Valencia. Sora: What’s that behind you? V turns around and smacked her teeth. Valencia turned back around and moved her right hand to the center of my back.
And a rush of ice shot out of her hand, the ice went directly inside of my spine, I’d jolted forward. Valencia: I’m sorry. Sora: Stop apologizing. I tilted her head up until her eye level reached mine. She started to smile as she locked her focus on to my eyes. Valencia wrapped her arms behind my neck; she gradually went for the delicate kiss. Valencia: Did I jump the gun? I caressed her cheek. Sora: Not at all, this is what I wanted.
A few dozen moments later...
Valencia: Close your eyes. I felt her getting off of me, then she pulled me up to my feet. Valencia: How do you feel? Sora: I feel...great. I’m refreshed. My mana is so... I don’t even know how to describe it with words. Valencia: Good. Now, brace yourself. Sora: Wait, what?!
I felt ice-cold water on my face for second then snow. I opened my eyes, and we’re back in the chamber. Rho Aias is gone, Artoria is standing while holding Ele and wielding her cloaked sword in her right hand, Jakari and Galawnee, Ryder are right behind her stretching. Abel and Isamu are fighting Cyrus with Naomi in his arms by the cabin, Kane is just now joining in the fight.
Cyrus, is dodging their attacks. But their attacks are a lot slower. Most of the Twilight Tigers are still sitting down at their spot watching every thing unfold. Brok and Justin is right in front of me, Brok is drinking to his heart’s content and giving Justin drunken nonsense.
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Justin: Brok, I don’t think getting wasted will help the situation we’re in. Brok: Yeah, well, what is? We are fucked! Pisspot... Sora is dead, I’m going to miss that lad! My drinking buddy Edwin dead, because of those two maniacs! And the tall one... Justin: They’re all tall Brok...
Brok: Don’t fucking correct me on semantics, you fucking cunt! Ali got his head ripped off while in his fucking dragon form, the tallest one Abel got to him before Aias went the fuck down, so nobody could’ve done a thing! Justin: Brok, trust Saber, Jakari, Galawnee and Ryder. They’ll get it done. Brok: The damage has already been done, umm... you want some kid? Brok grabbed a spare snow ice mug from the ground, and offered it to Justin.
Justin: Maybe later? Brok: Trust me, there won’t be a later when it comes to this. This shit right here, is Sora’s masterpiece. Justin: Let me hit that bitch. Brok handed him the spare snow ice mug. Justin looked at the contents inside and smelled it. Justin: Smells kinda sweet.
Brok: I’m going to miss that kid. To Pisspot! Justin: To Pisspot. Brok and Justin toasted, Brok chugged his drink. Artoria: Brok, you know Sora and Valencia is right behind you, right? Brok: Say what!? Sora: So, that’s how you feel about things, eh? Brok: Pisspot?! How long you was standing there!?
Sora: Not that long. And Justin I wouldn’t drink that if I was you. Justin: Why not?! Is it bad?! Sora: No, it’s quite strong. I think you would get... Justin starts chugging the drink, and finishes it after a couple of seconds. Brok: Damn Justin. Justin: Damn! That shit is great! I feel good! I’m not even cold no more! Sophia tried this before?! Sora: Twice. Brok, where’s Ali, I don’t see his remains. Brok: Abel put it inside of this...fuck lost my thought! Justin: Some kind of portal, Brok. Brok: Yeah! You ought done yourself with this drink.
Justin: New aura, different eye color, same nigga. Sora: Wait, my eye color?! Valencia: Yeah, it’s frost blue. Sora: Jakari, retrieve Naomi, then fight Kane. Jakari: The best thing you said today. Can I go full over-drive? Sora: Do you think it’s necessary? Jakari: Why not? I hardly get to do it. I held my hand out and a sparkling red and black gemstone came out of my hand.
Sora: Retrieve her first and bring her back. Jakari took a massive leap in the air and landed in the middle of Cyrus, Abel, Kane and Isamu. Cyrus tossed up Naomi in the air. Jakari, Kane and Isamu jumped for her, Jakari got to Naomi first, Isamu and Kane tried to grab Jakari but landed a perfect split kick on both of them, she landed on ground, and full sprinted towards us.
Kane and Isamu, began chasing after her. Cyrus, back flipped over Abel’s head, Abel went for the back fist right before Cyrus landed. When Abel’s fist landed on Cyrus, Cyrus turned into snow. The real Cyrus dragged Abel’s feet into the snow.
And hopped out of the snow. Cyrus turned around and touched the ground and a thirty-foot snow viper came from the snow, and it forced Kane and Isamu to dodge, Jakari reached me, and handed Naomi to Valencia. Jakari: Come on! She turned her back to me, jogging in place. Sora: You’ll get it. Dark Magic: Delay. I insert the gem into Jakari’s back. Black aura surrounded a small part of her back. Jakari turned around and she was lived.
Jakari: Why the delay!? Come on!? Sora: Don’t worry, it will come when it’s comes. Jakari: What a sick joke! Fine! I do your sick twisted bidding. Jakari walked past Galawnee, Artoria and Ryder. Her hair caught on fire, then her hair became scarlet red. Red aura surrounded her, as she rushes out. Cyrus sees, Jakari and he dispels the massive viper and back fisted Abel in the face, and sunk in the snow.
Abel dig his feet out, Jakari went after Kane, Kane sees her and tries shoot light magic blast out of his hand. But Jakari launched a red blast out of her hand hitting Kane’s right hand. She then jumps up, and tries to land an axe kick, but Kane manage to block it, but the impact was felt, a small crater was created underneath Kane. Jakari while in mid-air and grabbed Kane’s left forearm, and tossed him up in the air, and start to go to town on his face.
Ryder: All right, I got it. Peyton! I want you to aim for Abel’s center mass. You shoot him every two seconds, Brianna chain him up every ten seconds, it doesn’t have to be precise timing. De’Niro, I want you to throw water spears, every eleven seconds. You don’t need to hit him, just get it near him. Deshon stay out of the way. I mean that in the most polite way. Valdis, I need your spatial magic, I’ll trust your judgement when to use them. Sora: You want me to do anything? Ryder: I have it situated. Sora: I can take on Isamu.
Ryder: Are you sure? Why risk your health again? I can take care of it. There’s nothing to gain from fighting him besides a meaningless injury or the worst case, death. You were already at death’s door today, and yesterday. Why risk your life for a fight, that won’t matter? If you said Kane, then it wouldn’t be an issue. Sora: I can do it, it’s a tough fight that I seek. Ryder:
Send Saber and get it over with. I heard that you got knocked around like some whore by Abel. Send Saber, and we can go about our day. She’s waiting on your command. Justin: Forget your warrior’s pride. And send her.
Benson: Listen to your brother, he’s trying to do right by you. Like Justin said you did well, when you’re not at one hundred percent. Deshon: Hey, it’s okay Sora. You did well, but you couldn’t bring home the bacon like a real nigga!
What did the fucktard say to me?! I couldn’t bring home the bacon?! Moron, you can’t even smell the bacon. We’re in this mess because of you! And dare say that dumb shit out of your mouth, I can tear you limb from limb. I can flick your head off!
Sora: Brok, you’re right. I should’ve let you kill him. I was wrong to stop you. Brok: Of course, I’m right Pisspot! Are you telling me to do it now?! Sora: Contemplating about it. Brok: The more you think about it, the more headaches the shit brain causes. Ryder: Let’s get started, remember your roles! Don’t be a hero, say no to glory, and do your part. Abel and Isamu are causally talking, I can’t hear what they’re saying. Jakari took her fight with Kane, high in the sky.