The Final War, Light Vs Dark

Enox simply looked at Natana after the two managed to escape. Really he was annoyed by this. At least they could attempt to beat Zeus. Instead she acted like Caleb and fled as fast as physically possible. Some fun was right there sitting for them, and instead everyone left to save their skin. "We could have took him." He said glaring.

He sighed, it couldn't be helped. Zeus was probably going to send somebody to chase them now anyway. Its not as if the gods could easily leave their home. "Whatever, lets just get this damn thing to Hades already." He grumbled opening a dark corridor to the Underworld. "Let's go, woman. I'm ready to revive my wife." He walked through the portal irritated.


Dawn took the crystal bottle that Ananta gave her. It must have been powerful if it produced a magic like that. Anta had the same ability so they must have been linked somehow. However now it was more important to stay with Dusk who had been completely knocked out. Her sweet brother, always sacrificing himself just for her. She jumped down and sat next to him with her keyblade out. If anyone suspicious got close to him, she was ready to unleash hell.

 

Having found a hiding area, she made sure she would not be found easily. The deepest, darkest area of this castle was where she hid herself. Sighing in relief, she blocked the door with whatever furniture she could find in the room and sat in the middle. Crossing her legs and placing her hands to the side, she began to meditate. Her crystal began to shine faintly as she concentrated on blocking out Xindai. Deep in her mind, she was raising up blockades to keep him from invading. Fake memories litered the deepest parts. It was no easy task, tricking her mind to do this, but she kept faith that her heart and crystal knew the truth. Opening her eyes, her crystal ceased it's glow and she stood up. Pushing the objects out of the way, she left the room and hurried towards the roof.

Stepping out, she felt a strange darkness loom over the entire battlefield. Turning around, she saw a large orb hovering over the sky, attempting to suck everything in. Gritting her teeth, she looked to see Xindai and the strange man from earlier standing together on the highest spot. Her keyblade summoned, Ananta spun it and cast Aero upon herself. She used this to fly up and float before the two men. By then, she had desummoned the keyblade, to try and not seem threatening and glared at them. She gave the most piercing glare to the strange man who had summoned the red orb. "You two seem most comfortable atop this spire. Are you not scared of the consequences of this orb of energy? Oh, you must not be, seeing as you're devoid of all feeling." she spoke, crossing her arms and tapping her fingers. "Just what are you attempting to create or bring unto this battle? At this rate, we will all die. Or the most dangerous being ever will arrive and decimate us all."

Natana glared at Enox as he blamed her for being a coward about things. The Helm of Hades was still on her head as she stepped forward and jabbed a finger into his chest. "You saw I attacked him, I tried. But he did not flinch, he did no such thing, he kept on glaring and attacking us! What were we going to do, use up all our strength to fight a GOD? That is the most foolish thing I have ever heard! And besides, I did not see you even TRY to attack him! So do not chastise me for doing nothing when you clearly did the exact opposite in the first place!" she snarled at him. Removing her finger from his chest, a small dribble of darkness dripped. Shaking her finger, it returned to normal.

Stepping through the portal, they arrived in the Underworld again. Stepping up and into Hades' lair, she punched a wall and left a deep crack. She was angry, as anybody could tell, and she just wanted to punch something. Arriving in front of Hades, she threw the helmet at him, aiming for it to land on his head. After doing so, she sat down in a chair nearby.

Anta groaned in his sleep, his eyes opened finally and he propped himself up. Plucking a rock out of his cheek, he sat on his butt and took a look around. Dusk was still asleep. His face hurt even worse and now a large red orb was falling from the sky. Worst of all, Beuce was finally awake and moving about. Crawling to Dawn, he sat right beside her. "Something bad is gonna happen, I just know it. Somewhere far away, a guy is making a deal with the devil and soon we're gonna see dead people walking. It just ain't right." he commented, placing a hand on Dawn's hand. He tried to hold her hand, but soon found the crystal his mother had given her. "Guess mom thought you'd need this, huh? Well, if you just give me a minute, I can reconstruct it and make it into a sort of...energizer. It'll restore Dusk and yours' energy and allow you to fight longer. Or, you could just sleep like him. A bump on the log and all."

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Kross decapitated the last neoshadow, watching it drop into a heap onto the ground. He turned his attention to the battle, there was something very wrong here..he could feel it, almost like a thick lead in the air. He had only experienced this once before, at the final battle, the x-blade was forged and his allies had almost died in that battle."Never again."Came the words from his lips, gripping his keyblade tight."Never again...."

 

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Lucrix glanced at the woman as she appeared, as she spoke. His cherry blossom eyes studied the woman. "I see that even his will did not make you succumb," he remarked offhandedly, ignoring her accusation. "You must have came prepared. Interesting." Lucrix shifted his gaze to the orb in the sky. It was growing larger and gathering more clumps of earth. The glow of the orb was dying, glossing over with sickly shades of brown and grey. Lucrix walked away from the balcony of the spire, turning his back on both Xindai and Ananta, as he approached the doorway. He stopped. "This fairy tale is nearly over now. Soon, a new volume shall be written, the finale to the Saga of Time. Will you be prepared then?" He asked, his question directed towards the woman. Lucrix turned himself around and kept a steady gaze upon Ananta.

"Will you be prepared to kill a god?"

As if on cue, the castle shuddered and larger masses of earth rose into the air from the battleground, taking a few projections with them, flying towards the orb, going ever upwards and growing ever larger. The sphere no longer had a red glow, it black core now fully covered, taking on the shape similar to a moon; round from afar but fully jagged up close. Lucrix's gaze went past Ananta and towards the earth. The gravitational pull was getting stronger, and soon the entire landscape would be amassed into that one sphere hovering high above.

 

Though he had enough control not to show any signs of it, Xindai felt a sting in his mind at the terrain being ripped up by the world break. He needed to get rid of the Lucrix, and perhaps Ananta as well. Why not both in one go? As interesting as their minds were, the two were more trouble than they were worth. "You speak of gods and all powerful creatures which will descend and destroy all, but what do you really know of them? Their power is beyond anything you can possibly imagine. This war, it's pointless. Without me, none of you will survive. I don't care how much power you have. All of you combined is a drop on the ocean which is kingdom hearts. I have fought the agents themselves. Chaos and Omega. There is only one way to defeat them in combat, and it's been shattered into twenty pieces. My abilities are the only hope there is left. So, why don't you spare yourself death and join me?" Xindai once again implemented his persuasive capabilities to their fullest extent, but not in the way you would think.

Lucrix had his mind being implanted with ideas that joining Xindai was the correct course of action. As though it should be the obvious choice. Meanwhile Ananta was being steered toward the opposite choice. If all went as planned, they would stand on opposite sides as equally powerful foes. Even should one prevail as the victor, they would stand no chance against the dark creator.

Falling from the sky was a red beam of light. It hit the ground at high velocity, causing a dust cloud to shoot up. A shadow rose from a kneeling position within it. A deep voice called out from within.

Spoiler: Enter

"Anta. I trust you've been taking care of thi-"
"Man that was an AWESOME entrance!" Called the normal Beuce, interrupting his future self. "Where do i live in the future? What's my life like? Did you actually break the record for most references in a day? Of course that last one was a stupid question." Beuce paused for a moment, looking as though a thought had struck him which had never occurred to him before. "...Do you ever figure out why we pick Ananta?"

The older Beuce didn't answer for a moment. You could see it there in his eyes. He hadn't picked Ananta. Ananta had picked him. Ever since that fateful day in Camelot where she needed to pee. That was where his life had hit the point of no return. "Reference...I used to know that word...The nostalgia...I haven't made a reference in years..."

A look of horror washed over Beuce's face and he dropped to his knees. This..this was how he ended up? No...NO! it wasn't possible! This couldn't be true. It had to be some sick cruel abridged post put on by the vengeance of Rienzel, but no. There were no spoiler tags around this post. This was real. This is what Ananta did to him...If only he had pursued Karina...No. This was too much. He wouldn't let it be true. Beuce gripped his keyblade, wiping a tear from his eye. He charged forward and ran it through this new arrival's chest. The look he received in return wasn't a look of surprise or anger. It was a smile, thanking him for doing what he didn't have the courage to do anymore.

Take his hand off the blade, he turned to finish the job. He pulled from his pocket a piece of paper and a pen. He began scribbling down a message, a warning to his SOS self. He had to go down the Karina route. Plot be damned, he wasn't going to let it turn out this way. Beuce would end up with Karina, and that was final. He summoned up all the strength in his body, and shoved his hand through the fourth wall, groaning from the sheer effort of putting a solid object into another rp. When it was done, he was drenched with sweat, but his SOS self had been warned. His life...He wouldn't let it go down that path. Not again. ​

 

Juliet tried to maneuver herself out of the way of the slash, but to no avail; the claws hit her right down the side of her left arm. Instinctively, the girl leaped back a little to avoid any further attacks and then looked at her arm to check the damage. Sure enough, there was a very deep gash going right down her left arm, from the shoulder to the wrist. Grimacing in pain, she quickly began casting healing magic to heal the damage. It worked, to a certain extent. The cut was visible, but it would at least prevent any more blood from spilling out. Juliet glared at Valinton. Acknowledging the threat that lay before her, Juliet then began doing something she had sworn never to do; she began tapping into the chaos within.


If Valinton was hoping Gexln would stop attacking, or even slow down, he was mistaken. The fact that Valinton had had his blade broken and an injury landed on him gave Gexln new determination to keep fighting; a sign that he was still far from being beaten. As Gexln was running towards Valinton to continue the assault, he looked out of the corner of his eye and noticed his daughter glowing with a strange aura. It was an unfamiliar aura to him, yet at the same time one he knew well, it reeked of both darkness and light; chaos.

Trying to buy Juliet some time, Gexln now threw Darkness' Sorrow into the air, somewhat hoping to distract his opponent. At the same time, he swung with a large amount of force with his keyblade, aiming for the legs. He then dropped his keyblade, leaped up into the sky once more and caught his blade, summoned his keyblade back to his hand and came down with a stabbing motion with Darkness' Sorrow, whilst the keyblade itself was raised in a slightly defensive position, hoping to block any strikes that came towards his upper body.​

 

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Xero saw the projection become Anti and "teleport" toward her. She barely had time to react as she quickly brought up her "mechanical" claw hands to defend herself from the barrage of fists that kept attacking. She finally saw an opening and the claws retracted out blades, she then flung her hand at the projection and the blades were thrown at him.

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Valinton saw through Gexln's attack and jumped up to dodge the leg sweep from his Keyblade. He then saw Gexln jump into the air again, but the same move wasn't going to fool him again. Valinton jumped up toward Gexln but away from his blade. He then punched Gexln in the stomach and forced him back onto the ground once again.

 

Kross could only observe as the sparks raged on. He sighed and pointed his keyblade at the sky, his armor coming on him on its own accord. With a flash and a beam of white light, a portal into space opened above him. He casually dropped his keyblade and it morfed into his glider. Mounting it, he grabbed the thruster handles and looked back at the battle before steering his glider up and zoomed off with a sonic boom, looking something akin to a shooting star entering the portal before it closed up.

 

Gexln had not expected the counter, and certainly had no time to react accordingly. He attempted to feebly switch his guard to slightly lower, but he was too slow. The punch hit him directly in the stomach and knocked him back, sending him crashing into the ground. As he hit the ground, Gexln felt all the breath leave his body momentarily from the impact, but found the strength to sit up and resume his breathing, albeit a bit faster. He tasted something warm, something salty on his tongue; blood, and spat it out quickly onto the ground. His mind may have been sharp, but his body was on breaking limit. He had never been a quitter, though, and that was not going to change now. Where other warriors may have given up, or even died, miraculously the Nobody of the Dark shakily stood up, clearly worn down but not beaten.


Juliet watched on as Gexln was slammed to the ground, and then she could only look in awe as he stood up. Her father may have been a murderer, he may have even been exceptionally rude to even his own daughter, but she had to admit one thing; she really did hope to be as determined as he was one day. And that day had come, much faster than she would have ever thought possible. The fire lit in her eyes as she saw her father's will to go on, Juliet began tapping into the chaos inside of her once again. If Gexln wasn't going to give up, then neither would she. Deeper and deeper into her own soul she dove, each moment getting riskier and riskier until at last, she found it. A mischievous, knowing grin appeared on the daughter of chaos' face as her appearance slowly began to change. What had once been an innocent, rather pretty girl was now replaced by one that looked a little more imposing; as though she worshipped the devil himself.

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This new form of Juliet's was one that she had sworn to her mother she would only use in dire situations. Despite Juliet herself being relatively unharmed with the exception of the huge mark on her arm, she figured her mother would count Gexln being in mortal peril as a dire situation. So she chose to use her power, the power that neither of her parents could use, but both had created. In this form, Juliet herself was much stronger, faster, and more durable by a lot, and easily had the potential to surpass both of her parents' strength.

As Juliet looked at Valinton, she almost felt bad for the projection. Juliet did not have much experience in this form, and thus she was probably not even as strong as Gexln at that stage, but with luck she would still be more than a match for Valinton. "Now, traitor, shall we dance?" she asked, that thin, mischievous grin still on her face as she brandished her keyblade and began thinking quickly of her next move.​

 

The god of the Underworld caught the helmet and gave an odd look towards her. "What's her deal?"

Enox sighed at Natana for being annoying. She was helpful in some cases, but right now she was just a simple party pooper. "Women, that's all I can say."

"I know just how you feel, I have to work with these three ladies who cut the threads of life, and let me tell ya, they are a pain to work with. Especially with having to share an eye an-"

He grunted as to catch Hades attention. If he didn't the demon probably would have continued on and on about this matter.

Hades moved in closer and wrapped his arm around him. "Ah yes, you got my helmet back from mean old Zeus. Now I guess I have to grant your request. Though, there is a catch."

"And that is? I already got your helmet, what more do you want?" He spoke in an aggravated tone.

"Resurrection aint easy kid. First you gotta find someone willing to sacrifice themselves. And they have to be a Nobody. Where else would the heart go- Oh but you have that solved don't you."

"So in order to revive her, my body must be a catalyst for her heart."

"Exactly, and once her heart is in there, your body will morph into what her former self looked like. Life for a life, fair enough?"

"Yeah. Sounds fair."

"Good, now walk over to that fountain of souls over there and just open yourself with that there key."

He walked over to the fountain and looked inside. The souls of countless worlds were circling into an endless abyss. Summoning his keyblade, he was prepared to strike himself. Hey swung at his heart and then dived into the pool of the dead.

"Oh and a little reminder, if your heartless isn't dead, it won't work. But who cares about the details right, hehe." He turned around and walked away from the pool. "Well that solves that problem."

Enox glared at Hades for not completely telling him the story. He could only hope his Heartless was dead by now. It hasn't been long since he was turned into a nobody, so the chances were slim, yet he didn't know that his heartless had already been slain by his children. A beam of light came from the hole as the soul he seek entered his chest, shooting the body out of the well, morphing it into that of a woman, that of Karina.

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Dawn smiled as Anta held her hand. The warmth radiating from him was enough to calm anyone. The offer was nice as well, but she had enough fighting. It was best to just let Dusk and her relax just for a little. They were still young and didn't need this much stimulation. "I'll pass, Anta." She said, curling up closer to him. "I think I just want to sleep for a little. If dead people start wandering around, I'm sure we can put them to rest again." And with that, she was out like a light.

 

Ananta felt the spherical orb in the sky tugging at the world more and more as time went on. Deep in the crevices of her mind, another thing was tugging harder and harder. Shaking her head, she looked straight at Xindai. "You keep trying to put things in my head that are just not true. I wish to put an end to it. My mind is not a toy that you can just poke at and stab later." she called forth her keyblade, holding it steady in her hand. Looking at the man behind Xindai, she made a remark to him. "I hope you will join me and stop this foolish mind game. I grow tired of it." she snarled, hurling herself towards Xindai, swinging her keyblade hard at him. In nearly an instant, her keyblade armor also appeared over her body, giving her protection.

Natana grumbled at the commotion going on around her. She grew tired and soon fell asleep. In her sleep, a dark corridor appeared around her, whisking her away to another place.

Anta smiled as Dawn fell asleep on him. He let her lay in his arms for a moment before he watched his father appear on the battlefield. "D...Dad?" he spoke, looking at him. The look-a-like and his real father began to talk. Watching their exchange, his eyes widened when he watched the look-a-like stab his father, killing him. Laying Dawn down and breaking the crystal barrier bottle, he stood up and called his keyblade. Coating the blade in fire, he glared at the look-a-like. "Hello. My name is Anta. You killed my father. Prepare to DIE!" he screamed, rushing forward and attempting to stab the look-a-like Beuce.

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Lucrix felt the tug at his mind, heard the words and saw the ideas that were planted, but he casually dismissed them. To him, such things were limiting and illogical; they would not further his goal in the slightest. In the end, there was only emptiness... nothing more, nothing less. However, he saw the woman start to attack Xindai. "Foolish girl," Lucrix muttered. With uncanny speed, he appeared in front of Xindai, his twin hooks appearing instantaneously in his hands, both catching the keyblade. Using Ananta's momentum, he directed her elsewhere, his feet moving gracefully to keep both balance and elegance. "This is pointless," he cooed, voiding his mind as he focused on her. "You have no chance of winning, not even in the slightest. You will surely die here, if not be obliterated altogether." The Nobody explained, as if it were obvious. He twirled the twin hooks with great dexterity and he eyed her down, focused solely on her, her image the only thing in his otherwise emptied mind. "If it pleases you," Lucrix continued, his voice empty and cold, distant and nonchalant.

"I shall end your existence instead."

 

The projection groaned. The claws had gone straight through him. He was already fading...In his limited time, he was going to make it count. He reached out his left hand and grabbed her face. Again and again, he fired a blast of dark fire at point-blank range. Darkness dripped from the wound in his stomach, his body was already disappearing. He fired off an eighth and final dark firaga before fading into the recesses of Xindai's mind.


R didn't look at Sapphire as she said she didn't mean for him to get hurt. He simply picked himself up. "Do not worry for my safety. My fate is already decided. My sins have denied me access to the perfection i hope to create..." The heartless' voice grew quiet, like an animal who had accepted death. "But you must carry on my legacy. The one who will bring peace is not me. It's you...Sapphire." This emotionless girl was not who she really was. A blind puppet, only following because she had no where else to go. No, she had so much more strength than she knew. "That is why you must live beyond all others. You are my living legacy." He stopped and turned his head to Xero. "The eternity stone's power courses through your veins. Together, this world will crumble under our feet." He flew over next to her. She appeared badly wounded, but then again they all were. "All of you in this place! If you value your lives, aid us in this endeavour! Put aside your differences or we will all perish here!" He called out. He was about to pull his ace in the hole. The most powerful ability he had. All the darkness of his final form concentrated into one devastating blow. If this didn't work, then all was lost. Xindai had won. "Xero. Aid me."


The Dark Creator was visibly worried. For all the devastating power this reality marble gave him, it had one fatal weakness. It was his mind incarnate, plastered over what already existed. If one were to damage this realm, they would essentially be damaging the innermost depths of his mind. From reading R's thoughts, he knew that an attack like that would indeed be the end of him. He turned the attention of all his armies, every projection he had at his disposal, onto the two floating in the air. He would bring them down before they had a chance to blink.


Beuce was stunned. He looked shocked and...almost offended at what Anta had just said. "Really? You FINALLY make a reference...and it's to the princess bride." He parried the attack, still weak from the previous exertion and shock. But he didn't need to be at his full power to defeat this...this...Chick flick referencing pup! He would show him the true power of the dark side (of the fourth wall) Beuce began breathing strangely, as though some device were filtering his air. In a deep voice, he spoke. "No Anta. I am your father! Also hello Eric i'm Karina's real husband thank you." ​

 

Grunting, she held her keyblade in front of her for protection. She listened to him and shook her head. "This whole area is full of nut jobs, huh? Why can you not just agree that it'd be best on our minds to just stop this nobody behind you?" she spoke, cautiously. Thinking for a moment, she widened her eyes. "This...this place...if it's an illusion and he can...I wonder..." she spoke, murmuring to herself. Looking around, she stared at the surrounding architecture. Lowering herself from the area, she stood atop the roofed area. Walking towards a stone adornment, she touched it. Ice emanated from her hand and caused a bit of the stonework to freeze. Quickly, she cast a fire spell and watched as the stone cracked. "If this works...hmm..." she turned back towards the other floating man. Casting Aero upon herself once more, she floated back up. "I do not see what you are doing, other than destroying this place, what more will come from you doing this?" she questioned him, watching Xindai for any changes.

A dark portal appeared behind Karina. Two arms reached out and grabbed her, tugging her through the dark portal. Once she was through, Natana let her go. The gravitational pull of the orb could be felt, but it was still not too strong to pick people up...yet. Natana glared at Karina for a moment before she summoned her keyblade, Fenrir, and held it up. "Dead girls aren't supposed to fight..." she spoke, looking over to see two children lying on the ground asleep and a white haired man fighting a young boy. "But I'd rather not fight near children." she desummoned her keyblade.

Anta's eyes had a fire burning in them. He was in no mood to make such jokes. "You aren't even supposed to make stupid jokes like that. Besides that, I've already figured it out, stupid!" he raised his keyblade and swung it multiple times at Beuce. The boy was quite angry with it all. He watched his own father get murdered and that was not a thing he could ever forget. Reaching towards this Beuce, he attempted to grab his collar. He only stopped when he heard a voice behind him. His teeth gritted at the sight. Ananta had somehow changed into that...thing and he wasn't able to cure that. Of course, his eyes soon crossed over to spy Karina, standing there. Alive and well. That sight alone caused him to let go of Beuce and desummon his keyblade. Shoving at Beuce, a sad, remorseful look washed over his face. Stepping towards Karina, he stopped to sit beside Dawn and Dusk. Shaking them, he sobbed words at them slowly. "Dawn...Dusk...wake...wake up. You gotta wake up now..."

Natana sighed at the crying boy, mocking his talking with her hand. Of course, she had listened to Beuce's comment about being Karina's husband. Deep inside, she began to boil until she burs tout. "Wait...WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" she screamed, rushing towards Beuce. She was about to chaos dumk him into the cavern if he didn't react quick enough.

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Dusk had a vision of everything that happened with Enox. His confrontation with Hades, the battle against Zeuz, the resurrection of his mother. It all felt so real to him. He felt someone shaking him awake. It was Anta. He had a very serious look on his face. What happened while he was knocked out? "Hey, Anta, did we win? I had this strange dream that mom came back to life. That's impossible though, right? haha."

He leaned forward and turned his head to see two women. One looked like Ananta but demonized while the other... that woman... she stood next to his and Dawn's father in photographs. Was that the Karina his father fell in love with. the one that died when they were born? He looked at Dawn and shook her furiously alongside Anta. "Wake up Dawn! Its... Its..."

Hey eyes slowly opened as Dusk and Anta were standing over her. "What's up guys?" She questioned, wiping her eyes.

"Dawn, look over there. Its her." Dusk said, shaking.

"Who, where?" She turned to looked at the figure. Karina, the woman of pure strength. She was dead though, how was that possible. The resemblance was exact though, even if some aging was there. Dawn stood up with Dusk doing the same. The two ran towards her without any hesitation. They both jumped and wrapped their arms around her. "Is it really you!? Are you... are you... mom!?" Dawn's eyes were filled with tears. Her wish to see her mother, to see the woman her father held so dear had come true. "I've wanted to meet you for so long. I wanted a mother to be with and spend time with. And you are finally here. I wanted to say this for so long, I love you, mom."

 

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Lucrix simply kept his gaze on the woman the entire time, embedding the image of her into the depths of his psyche, to memorize everything that she was capable of. Magic, insight, and cunning were the first few attributes she exhibited and he made sure those were embedded within his mind. He kept the memory playing on an infinite loop within a grey void, as if studying he personality and abilities to predict her every movement. She was also quite inquisitive, but he kept silent... until she officially returned with yet another question. "Graviga." Lucrix muttered, casting a dense and heavy ring of gravity around them. Unlike the normal black-violet colors, the ring was dominantly white with black wisps. The pressure was tangible, the air far more dense than usual. Lucrix let the weight, the pressure, the density drag him towards the ground of the spire. However, it was a slow decline for him than it would have been for an enemy. Before he reached the spire floor, he moved his arm and hand with speed that should not have been possible for anyone within the spell's confines, though it was a little more slower and sluggish than his interception, towards the growing mass beyond Ananta. "Attract... Meteora." The nobody whispered, pulling the massive orb towards the tower. The orb continued to grow and the closer it drew towards the mental world, the more it began to grow and the more the terrain began to tear further apart.

In the end, I win... Lucrix thought. As to what he was referring to, it was irrelevant, for within the confines of his mind was the woman, Ananta, performing the same task in a constant, infinite loop. The Graviga he had cast finally made him settle upon the spire floor, not even bothered by the immensity of its physical presence.

 

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Valinton saw the transformation of the girl and raised a brow. He sensed both light and dark energy flowing within her. Valinton saw Gexln coming at him and only grabbed his neck with his demonic hand and flung him off the wall and away from him and the girl. He wanted to fight the girl himself without any interruptions.

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Xero grabbed her face and screamed in pain. Her clawed arms became scythes once again and Xero glared at the projection as it faded away. She sighed in relief as the battle was over, but she was rather weak. Then she saw R fly over next to her and she nodded her head as he spoke.

Xero then quickly flew up high into the air and threw her scythes above her. They floated there in the air above her in an infinite sign. A gigantic rip in the sky appeared above where Xindai's castle stood. Her body, scythes, and the rip in the sky began to glow a very bright color of purple. Xero began to charge up a massive beam of dark energy and she charged the attack until R said to release it. The determination in her eyes said that she was willing to finally end this war.

 

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Kross was in space at this point. He was tense, there was something very wrong here. It wasn't the battle at the graveyard, the scuffle was very miniscule, like a schoolyard fight but it was in a different world. A world where the dead resided, it was a sinister but familiar feeling. He couldn't place the location but he had to focus on his objective, he was going towards the Radiant Garden, he wanted to check out how the place was in his years of being 'absent'. He was sure the place was thriving, but he didn't want to be too sure, there was a chance that things had changed over the years, he had to be careful.