INT. RESIDENTIAL AREA, ELVINIA- SAME TIME

Equazael wakes up in some other part of town. It is less dense, and no bodies lying around. Nebula looks down at him.

EQUAZAEL
Who are you?

He looks down and sees that he is free from the ice. He is away from where he last collapsed. He is out in the open with buildings yards away from each other. They look like apartments in white marble. He is still in Elvinia and near residential zones. Everyone is gone. There is crashing and explosions in the distance; the fight is not so far off.

There are screams, but it is hard to pinpoint the exact location.

NEBULA
Her ice is weaker than my own.

The memories before he collapsed dawned on him. He goes into panic mode.

EQUAZAEL
Alaure-

Nebula slams her hand against his mouth, stunning Equazael.

NEBULA
Shhh. She is fighting right now.
Don't you hear the cries from the
heavens?

EQUAZAEL
The town is getting tortured.

NEBULA
Haven is being attacked. You must
go there.

EQUAZAEL
B-But Alauress-

NEBULA
Alauress can handle herself! Open
up your fuzzy wings and go to Haven
and help them there, ye god dang
Holy Marker.

Equazael gets up and looks at Nebula offensively.

EQUAZAEL
Don't take the lord's name in vain,
and how did you know I was one?

NEBULA
Pfft, I watch these battles like a
drama T.V show way before Christ
was born. What you going to do
about it? Better than saying 'ye
hailing Satan Holy Marker.' That
would be ironic, but in this day
and age, people would be both.

He becomes shocked. Unwanted deja vu enough? He settles himself down and steps back from Nebula.

EQUAZAEL
Fine.

He closes his eyes and concentrates. White-to-black gradient wings grow out of his back with golden feather linings. He looks up. He flies up at blazing speeds while Nebula casually waves like a happy little kid.

Once he is gone, Nebula puts her hand down, but her smile remains.

NEBULA
As much as I want Haven to burn worse
than Hell, I shouldn't be blaming
it on others.

A voice comes in while Nebula lowers her head. The voice sounds mature- a calm adult woman. She also sounds echo like in someone's head.

THE VOICE (V.O.)
Should we enter the fight?

NEBULA
No. Alauress needs to figure it out
on her own.

THE VOICE (V.O.)
I don't know- she seems worrying
with the sword and no armor.

NEBULA
I count on her.

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INT. BETWEEN SPACE.

Cosmos surrounds him. His body glows in golden light as his clothing changes into an armor of a Roman gladiator. His storage for his bows is on his back, and his sword, archer bow, and arrows are hooked up to his belt. On his belt engraves the golden words of "Angel Equazael."

INT. HOLY MARKS, HAVEN. - DAY

The foundation of Haven may look soft as clouds as Equazael rises from them, but they are solid as ground. He looks around, seeing the destruction and Havenists battling against Everessians. They are equal in match despite Everess having so many soldiers. The only thing left untouched is the constant clear skies, leaving the sun exposing the ruins of this razed land. A massive city that looks like ancient Europe- colorful and sandstone-like buildings.

Equazael readies his bow. He quickly shoots the soldiers one after another, saving civilians. His arrows explode in light to damage more opponents. He sees an Everessian soldier preparing to slice a wounded Holy Marks. Taking notice, he takes out another bow and shoots the soldier in the neck. The soldier drops to the floor. The civilian looks up. It is the Judge who sentenced Equazael sixteen years ago. They look at each other briefly and silently before Equazael moves on, helping Holy Marks.

EQUAZAEL
C'mon, Alauress, end this quickly;
otherwise, more people will die,
including your people.

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