On the bright day of the third luna, I met her. She stood under the large pink blossom tree. Her silky long black hair flowing in the wind which carried the pink petals like a boat on a stormy sea. Her elegant gown of black and orange felt like a sunset between the roaring clouds of storm. She turned her head towards me as my yellow eyes met her black eyes.
I can confidently say that on that day, under the radience of the Great Mystic Cloud, I the angel of Lightseeking, fell deep in love.
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"WHAT'S WRONG HUH ANGEL?!?! THAT'S THE FUCKING BEST YOU CAN REACH?!"
His deafening roar echoed through the now deformed mirror world.
Oof, my ears hurt you dumbass. My black cape fluttered in the air wildly as i fell into the unkown direction of my mirror world, watching his grotesque meaty body with several eyes and mouths attached to it.
Landing on a rock I braced my longsword with both my hands for the huge impact.
THUD
That fucker landed his humongous leg right on my sword. The floating rock under me broke as i again started falling but that didn't gave me a break.
SLASH!
THUD!
BOOM!!!
Parrying an endless barrage of his strikes and slashes of his extend claws with my sword, I, Sephier swung a clear arc along the Demon king's chest, destroying one of his mouths which only regenerated again in the most hideous way possible, by generating a pulsating purple mass of flesh.
"Ugh, what a disgusting thing. Damn I pity your mom."
"HAH?! I CAN STILL HEAR YA YOU FUCKER!!!"
"Ugh-!" A clear hard kick right on my solar plexus sent me flying across the space through multiple masses of rocks and building floating aimlessly in the vast expanse of a copy world before finally coming to stop on a mountainous boulder. Okay, maybe insulting him was not the best idea. My back hurts now.
Drip. A single drop of blood dropped down on the barren rock i had landed on as i finally noticed the alkaline taste of my own blood flowing down my head.
"Mm. It's been a while since i last tasted my blood." It has probably been a few millennia for sure
"Oh yeah? Well don't worry cause mines gracious self will make sure you'll be floating in it soon."
I looked up and saw him standing upside-down from a rock floating above. To say that it was horryfying would be an understatement.
"Holy shit you should audition for a role in some horror drama."
"Of course i'd look scary, i'm the immortal king of Mania afterall!! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
I swear to dear mother that i am going to at least permantly silence his mouth.
I held up my sword, close to my face with both hands as i opened my mouth- "Oh gracious lord and saviour."
"Huh?" A...prayer? Is that human doing a prayer? So he was an Angel afterall!! A wide horrendous grin appeared on the king's face.
"Heed my call, listen to my prayer. I give my soul, I give my light." My face paled as my sword became brighter and brighter. "For I shall call upon your brilliance-" Gritting my teeth I pushed forward. "-FOR THIS FINAL STRIDE!!!"
The sword illuminated every corner of this world before finally condensing into a semi-liquid like aura, shinning brighter and much more beautifully than any star might. To put it in simpler terms, it's light made it beautiful, so much that might not even want to remove their eyes off it, even after they went blind.
But alas...not every one thought the same. This could be said for the Immortal king too as he watched the shining with nothing but disappointment in his eyes.
"...." The king was very disappointed. He despised anyone who would put everythig on the line just for some stupid final showdown. With a long sigh he realised that this would be just one of the many such meaningless battles he had fought in the stories. So dissappointing. Tch.
"Huff" I let out a breath of golden mist as I felt my life being emptied into the sword like a mug of water being transported to another bucket. Dragging fight out would be disastrous. This will need to end quickly, the stage needs to be set soon.
I drew in a large breath as-"Witness my everything Demon King!"-I shouted at the top of my lungs, my cape fluttering and the tip of my sword pointed towards the Demon King.
Putting it this way is quite cool, don't you think so Viola? Still i didn't expect master to give me even this much of support. I guess there was still some form of connection left, right master? Even after all that mess back then.
"This world is where you shall embrace death!!"
Master is just lonely isn't he?
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Thus began the story of a man, who in order to save everything, gave up everything.