This was not a simple game. They were not playing, nor kidding with you. This was a battle for the radical survival of the whole planet, the milky way, the spirit universe, and the Golden universe. This was the epitome of unintentional feminism to the top of everything… this could mark the beginning of something new: the matriarch of white succubi and the matriarch of the true elven race.
This could actually shudder before everything. This was more than severe. Their energies collided… you could hear the thunders, the flames, and the white holy energy along with the void spells clashing with each other. That made everyone cry in despair, vanishing from the place at once as if it had been a new chronicle. It could actually mean two things: war with aliens or breakthrough. This was farthest from the truth: it was for cosmological order and control, which could be sized by them.
This made her sweat profoundly, Keyla in distress. This… could not ne taken slightly. After all, it commanded the new generation to show why it could hide the new vestige of hope in their hearts. That is why the main hope of these people was her. She was trying to save them from their demise: cowardice, lies, protection, realization, uniqueness, ignorance and shallow thinking. This will eventually twist into a new generation where no one would not know what is real and what is not. Eventually, they will forget about honouring their ancestors. By that time, they will have worshiped the elven race.
Life could not hold a candle to what it was coming for this milky way. The strength of the whole universe could be reduced to what they may have called the uniqueness of the elven race, looking at them as if they were gods. This actually scared her to death. It was descending misery upon her world. Nothing could be further from the truth: she was walking the light to keep on going. She was telling herself that she would never give up. This was a promise to her tribe. After all, she was not the only hope there.
They were having the best spar in the whole universe. They were chasing after each other. She was getting tired. But continuously, she could feel that her energy could never get depleted. This was her new power. She was more than ready to go after the new order of the world. In the air, the attacks could reach the speed of light, making the whole universe tremble along with the foundations of the planet and the galaxy, making it work forever. The delight of victory could be observed in both women. They wanted to win now.
IN THE FLOWING TIME, A MOMENTARY SPARKLE TWINKLES...
WE MADE A PROMISE OF REVOLUTION, IN ALL-CONSUMING DARKNESS.
IMMORTAL TEMPTATION TAKES OVER MY MIND...
CONDEMNED.
Keyla started singing to the top of her capacity, making her cry in stress, happiness and rage. She could feel like something was burning in her heart.
ALLING WEAK ON MY KNEES, SUMMON THE STRENGTH OF MAYHEM,
I HAD A DREAM NO ONE ELSE COULD HAVE, THREW AWAY WHAT I DON'T NEED.
THOUGHTS I CAN'T SURRENDER DWELL IN MY CHEST,
EVEN IN THE RIFT 'TWIXT REALITY AND IDEALS, FEET BOUND BY SACRIFICE.
MY OVERFLOWING IMPULSE ISN'T REPRESSED—
A HEART THAT YEARNS POWERFULLY, BORN IN FLAMES, I AM BLESSED.
MY FAMILY CREST, A DEMON OF DEATH, FORSAKEN, I AM AWAKENED.
A PHOENIX'S ASH IN DARK DIVINE, DESCENDING MISERY IN MY HEART…
She started to burn the vey depths of the combat, making the Elven queen get her ancient lethal eternal sword to fight her. It was more than she could ever take: she was not that powerful. She was receiving a lot of damage.
WHO ELSE CAN SEE THIS DREAM? I'M WALKING ON, A BELIEVER ENGRAVING MEMORIES,
IN THE SPREADING DARKNESS, WE EXCHANGED VOWS OF UPHEAVAL.
"PRETENSE," "FEAR," "VANITY," "GRIEF"—I WON'T BE WEAK TO NEGATIVITY'S CHAINS.
A TRICKSTER WHO KNOWS NO SOLITUDE, NIGHT SKY PIERCED BY STEEL SPIRES,
NO STARS IN SIGHT, BUT I QUESTION MYSELF: "IS THERE NO DOUBT?"
THIS CITY DROWNS IN EXCESS, BUT I WON'T LOSE MYSELF IN HAZE—
TOMORROW'S PATH CONNECTS TO WHAT I GRASP, EYELIDS CLOSED, FLOATING IN THE SEA OF MIND.
It was wall of temptation and damnation, making her nervous and fearful of what could happen. The fist were increasing. Beside that, her little babies were dying to the elven race. They were not that powerful. So she needed to do something quickly. This could actually make them hope for everything.
INHERIT THE NIGHTMARE, SURROUNDED BY FATE,
PROVOKING THE END, UNLEASHING THE HATE—
MY OVERFLOWING IMPULSE BREAKS FREE AT LAST,
STRONGLY I SEEK, THIS HEART HOLDS FAST!
I AM THE RECLAIMER, BORN IN THE BLAZE,
A DEMON'S HEIR, THROUGH ENDLESS MAZE.
LIMITLESS LIFE IN THIS WORLD WE RECEIVE—
WITHERING AWAY? THAT'S THE FOOL'S DECREE.
OTHERS CAN'T HOLD WHAT'S MINE TO CLAIM:
THE CRYSTAL CALLED "SELF," THROUGH FIRE AND FLAME.
This will be the end of you. You think you can save yourself and this universe. But all of this is a LIE. The elven queen said with her sword.
I AM THE STORM, THE REVOLUTION'S CALL, THE BELIEVER WHO WON'T FALL!
BURY THE LIGHT, SPROUT THE THORNED ROSE, IN SACRIFICE, OUR POWER GROWS.
PROVOKING ISOLATION, RECLAIMER OF THE DAMNED—
WAR FOR A NEW DAWN, FAITH IN OUR HANDS!
DRIFTING CHAOS, BURNING WIND, DESTINY'S BLADE WE SEND...
ENGRAVE THE SPARKLE, EPHEMERAL GLEAM—
IN FLOWING TIME, WE SEIZE THE DREAM!
As she said these words, she launched the last attack. She did not really hit her, making the whole universe tremble for the last time.
You were not a waste of time in the end. The elven queen said.