Kapitel 5: SEAL II
"Who was it?" Yule seriously asks.
'We just came back from the world peace treaty, and someone wants to mess with us using their demon?' she said to her mind.
"It's...I can't believe it." Leo said
On a stormy night, amidst the chaos of crashing thunder and blinding lightning, stands Eros, the embodiment of dark allure. His presence is magnetic, drawing attention as if he were the center of the tempest itself.
As the lightning strikes, the ethereal light reveals the smirk that plays upon his lips. It is a smirk that holds a hint of mischief and danger, a silent promise of the chaos and temptation he can unleash upon the world. Demon smirks at the golems and smashes them causing Leo to lose sight of that place. Leo seems to lose his strength and trembles. Yule catches him before he slumps to the ground.
"Who was it? tell me..."Yule said and Leo looked at her nervously.
Leo trembling in fear, shaking as he looked at her, immediately holding her hand. "It's...Eros" he said causing her to be startled. it seems that her legs tremble a little causing her to be out of balance but she immediately composed herself.
"W-what? It's Eros?" Yule can't believe it. she looks at the field, dumbfounded.
Without thinking, She immediately goes to the field. Her eyes widen in disbelief and shock as she recognizes the familiar face of Eros, the one who had once captivated her with his charm. But now, standing in the very place where lightning strikes, he is revealed as the one who brought chaos and destruction upon her kingdom.
A surge of conflicting emotions rushes through Yule. Anger courses through her veins, fueled by the betrayal she feels at the sight of Eros, the one she had once trusted. Her fists clench tightly as she struggles to contain the rage that threatens to consume her.
"Why..."
Simultaneously, a sense of sorrow washes over Yule. Disappointment fills her heart as she realizes that the person she once admired and cared for has turned to darkness. The realization of the pain and suffering he has caused weighs heavily upon her, casting a shadow over the memories they once shared.
"Why..."
Yule's determination intensifies, fueled by a newfound resolve to protect her kingdom and bring justice to those who have been harmed. Her gaze hardens as she locks eyes with Eros, her expression a mix of determination and defiance. She knows that she must confront him, to face the darkness that he has embraced.
"Why...Eros...Why!"
Though her heart may ache with the knowledge of Eros' true nature, Yule remains steadfast in her duty. Eros's expression exudes confidence and a touch of arrogance as if he knows the power he possesses and revels in it. Eros stands tall and commanding, his presence radiating an aura of dark seduction. Clad in garments that seem to blend seamlessly with the storm, he exudes an air of elegance and power. His attire, adorned with symbols of ancient mysticism, hints at the depths of his knowledge and the secrets he holds.
"Eros..." she said, gritting her teeth. Yule's expression is a reflection of her determination, her brows furrowed with focused resolve. Her voice was steady as she spoke words laced with disappointment. The weight of betrayal hangs in the air, casting a shadow over their once-shared connection.
Eros, on the other hand, meets Yule's gaze with cool confidence, his smirk never faltering. His voice, dripping with a hint of dark charm, carries a tone of defiance as he justifies his actions, his words a twisted dance of manipulation. "Embrace the chaos, my dear Yule."
Yule, with her unwavering determination and loyalty to her kingdom, emanates a radiant aura of pure light. It surrounds her like a protective shield, illuminating the area around her with a warm and comforting glow. Her every strike is fueled by righteousness, her movements precise and calculated.
Eros, on the other hand, exudes an aura of dark energy that swirls around him like a tempest. It crackles with malevolent power, casting shadows and distorting the very air. His every movement is fluid and unpredictable, his attacks laced with a chaotic energy that threatens to consume all in its path.
As the battle intensifies, their auras clash and scatter across the field, creating a mesmerizing display of contrasting forces. The light and darkness intertwine, creating a dance of opposing energies that illuminate the stormy sky.
The field becomes a battleground of light and shadows, the clash of their auras reflecting the inner turmoil within Yule and Eros. Each strike they exchange sends shockwaves through the air, causing the very ground to tremble beneath their feet.
"Where's the captain?" Jack asks and Leo points at the field widening Jack's eyes.
"Where's the captain?" Eli suddenly appeared and Leo also pointed to the field.
As Yule fights with unwavering determination, Jack and Eli, filled with concern for their friend, step forward, ready to lend their assistance. Their eyes reflect a mixture of worry and determination, their hearts yearning to aid Yule in her struggle against Eros. However, Leo, ever perceptive and confident in Yule's abilities, steps in their path, a firm yet gentle expression on his face. He raised a hand to halt Jack and Eli, his voice filled with conviction "Don't worry, she's winning. She's not the captain for no reason...take care of your task given to you by the captain."
Leo's words carry a sense of assurance and belief in Yule's capabilities, his voice resonating with a quiet authority. He understands the depth of Yule's determination and the power she holds within. His gaze meets Jack and Eli's, conveying a silent message that they should have faith in Yule's strength.
Reluctantly, Jack and Eli exchange glances, their worry evident in their eyes. They understand Leo's reasoning and the trust he places in Yule. With a shared nod, they step back, their hearts filled with a mix of concern and hope for Yule's success and they continue to do their task.
As the battle between Yule and Eros reaches its climax, a sudden calm descends upon the battlefield. The hordes of monstrous creatures that had been relentlessly pouring in seemed to cease their onslaught, their menacing forms fading into the shadows. The field, once a chaotic battleground, is now eerily silent, the tension still palpable in the air.
Just as the group begins to question the sudden calm, a soft hum resonates in their minds. It's a familiar sensation, the tingling touch of telepathic communication magic. They all pause, their eyes meeting in shared understanding as they attune their minds to the incoming message.
[Come here, we're going to seal him] Yule said solemnly.
Geschenke
-- Geschenk
erhalten Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein