In the midst of the night, the midnight blue sky wasn't filled sparkling stars but a certain ground was filled with glittery shiny specks of dust, tila isang kalawakan ang nakapalibot sa kanila at ang makikinang na abo ay nagmistulang mga bituwin na sumasayaw sa hangin.

Freya was down on her knees. Her beautiful wings were now tattered. Freya's mind was already clear that she can't win against her opponent because she's way too strong than their last battle.

Sylvia, the Queen of the Elves began to concentrate her magic energy, she was absorbing every ounce of Freya's magic energy. Freya's magic energy was humungous and now that it was being stolen, the golden aura of her magic energy can be seen in their naked eyes.

"You have tons of energy left in you... Why the hell are you not fighting me?" Sylvia asked. Malaya siyang nakatayo sa harapan ni Freya habang hinihigop pa rin ang enerhiya nito ngunit ang kaniyang mga mata ay puno nang pagtatakha habang sumisilay kay Freya.

Freya smirked, "As if I could use it..." the magic energy that Sylvia was stealing was reserved for Freya's king. And it can only be used for him.

At sa pagpikit ni Freya ng kaniyang mga mata, kasabay nito ang malugod niyang pagtanggap sa katapusan niya. She knows how useless she is without her king. In the corner of her eyes, tears began to escape along with an indescribable heat. She was ready to embrace Sylvia's wrath but an unexpected happened, the tables suddenly turn, Sylvia was screaming in pain.

She slowly opened her eyes, another king was standing before her.

His eyes were burning while looking at the Queen of the Elves, and beside the Queen was Aeolus' daughter who was now in a deep slumber. Isang pagod na ngiti ang sumilay sa kaniyang labi,"Stanfield," Freya mumbled before lost her consciousness.

"Tita Freya!" Phoenix shouted. Mabilis niyang sinalo ang reyna. Phoenix expression changed when he felt the faint beat on her pulse, he pursed his lips and carried her to Achaea.

Phoenix made his way towards the Primus tent, he searches for Glifford yet what he saw was the shocking state of Sue. Nanlalambot na nilapag ni Phoenix si Freya sa isang malambot na higaan kasabay nito pagpasok ni Glifford.

"Fre-Freya..." Glifford's voice cracked. "Apara, please..."

Apara roamed around the tent. Isang malungkot na prisensya ang pumalibot kay Apara, "I can only choose one..." it was hard for her to utter those words. Ngunit alam niyang kailangan niyang ituran iyon dahil kailangan nilang mamili, isa lang ang maaring mabuhay sa dalawang babaeng nasa kanilang harapan ngayon.

Glifford and Phoenix look at each other eyes. They were both struggling to make a decision, both girls were important to them and a single decision could ruin them. Ngunit sa gitna nang kanilang palaisipan, hindi nila namalayan ang bukas na mga mata ni Freya na pinanonood ang dalawang lalaki. Isang malungkot na ngiti ang sumilay sa kaniyang mga labi kasabay nito ang pagtigilid niya sa kaniyang ulo upang masilayan si Sue.

Once again, Freya looked at Glifford, she memorized him like he was a piece of art. She has feelings for him, yet it could kill Garet, so she disregarded it.

With the last ounce of her magic, Freya filled the tent with her pixie dust, Glifford and Phoenix looked at her with eyes wide open. The golden specks of pixie turned into silver which was dancing around Sue, aiding the poison that was enveloping her body.

"Apara, heal her!" Glifford shouted. Napaluhod si Glifford sa harapan ni Freya, ang mga luha sa gilid ng kaniyang mga mata ay kusang umagos.

Mas lalong lumakas ang pighati ni Glifford nang ngumiti sa kaniya ang babaeng bumihag sa puso niya, "Don't... waste your magic, Apara." Freya whispered. Apara didn't listen instead, she began to heal her but to her surprise, Freya's body was no longer responding.

Freya reached for Glifford's face, she caressed it, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry for not fulfilling our dream,"

"Please... Stay..."

Outside the tent, both Olympians and the Titans cease for a moment; the trees, the flowers, the plants, everything that gives life to the world was now withering as if their lives were being robbed from them.

And inside the Mt. Seraphyl a certain sprout surface.

"I want to sleep..." Freya mumbled.

Glifford pursed his lips. Marahan niyang pinikit ang kaniyang mga mata kasabay nito ang paglapat ng kaniyang labi sa noo ni Freya.

A sweet smile appeared in Freya's lips before she slowly closes her eyes.

And it was the downfall of the fairies.

Aizen roamed his sight, he cringed when he saw the endless rosy hues of the glittering sand. Loveiridge Island. He looked behind when he noticed a familiar voice of a woman but at the same time, he was confused. Dylan was supposed to give him a nightmare, but this dream he was seeing wasn't even scaring him.

"Aizen!" He cringed when Aizelle hugged him. She was wearing a swimsuit and was exposing too much of her body.

"This isn't even a nightmare..." Aizen mumbled.

"Fucking hell..." Aizen looked behind when he heard another familiar voice. Lalo siyang napangiwi nang makita ang taong 'yon, it wasn't his nightmare but the nightmare of the demigod with him, "What the hell are you doing inside Dylan's head, Light?"

"The fuck should I know? Sinapak ako ng kapati-" Light wasn't able to finish his words when his eyes laid to Aizelle's clone, his nose suddenly bleed.

"Light," Aizen called, "What the fuck?"

"What did I do?"

"This. Is. You. Fucking. Nightmare!"

Pilit na umiling si Light habang iniiwas ang mga mata si pigura ni Aizelle, "Dude, I don't have a nightmare." Light argued.

"You, freak! May gusto ka sa kapatid ko?"

"Dude, I don't have."

"Then, look at her illusion."

Light pursed his lips, "Fine..." Aizen thought that Light will finally look at his sister but he was dumbfounded when Light looked at him as he wiped off the blood streaming down from his nose, "Fine, I like your sister,"

"Are you guys going to spend all your sweet time here?" Another voice appeared. His presence was oozing with badass vibes, smirking and mocking the two demigods.

"Night," they mumbled.

Tumama ang tingin ni Night sa ilusyon ni Aizelle, "Kill her,"

"Dude, no!" Light said angrily.

"Kill her or we will be trap in here forever," Night said.

Aizen suddenly summoned his sword, without any second thoughts he slit through Aizelle's clone. Light began to curse his inside his head, the dream world began to be filled with darkness until they came back to the original one.

"Aizen, pota ka." Light cursed. Aizen languidly looked at him and roamed his sight, from the shadows in the dark a silhouette was hiding yet a cunning smile can be seen.

"What do you want, Night?" Aizen asked he examined him from head to toe. Aizen smirked, "I see. You're no longer alive,"

"Patay na 'yan? Bakit nakikita ko?" Light asked.

"Sama ka sa impyerno, Dude?" Night joked.

Saglit na tumikhim si Aizen at masamang tingin ang pinukol kay Light, "Hindi ko alam na ganyan ang epekto sa'yo ni Aizelle. Kingina, naging bobo amputa." Aizen jeered. Night suddenly laughed, simply annoying Light who was bad-mouthing them.

"Aizen, I need your help." Night said. His tone was serious as well as his eyes. "I want to protect Serena," he added.

"Didn't you just tortured her in the Underworld?" Light asked.

"I used a forbidden spell so she won't be attending this war, but to my surprise, she is here and kicking the asses of the Titans." Night explained.

"So, what do you need from me?" Aizen asked.

"I am a Grim Soul, and I possess the symbol of the Wrath."

"And?"

"Nag-aapply siya. Bobo," Light jeered.

"Hindi kita kausap, 'wag kang epal." Aizen scowled.

Night cleared his throat, "I want to be your Grim Soul."

Light and Aizen exchanged glances.

"And if you don't trust me, let's have an oath, once I stole or possess your body... I will vanish eternally."

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