A/N - WHY DO I HAVE THE BURNING DESIRE TO WRITE A LEMON? (yes, I can do that, but it'd be weird because Aphmau is a person irl.. o.O) Also, 1(.6)K!! Jeez, 1600 reads already? That- wow.. Also, I'm sorry for the slow updates, it's just that school, I'm managing just about ten stories, re-continuing one, discontinuing another, making up for that one, and plus, I need some free time for me time, don't I? This is an excuse to use my Wacom tablet.. \(*^*)/ SHH.. I KNOW, IT SUCKS.

WARNING: CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE. Wait, what am I saying, you'll read this anyway.

Aphmau's Pov

Sleeeeeeep.. WAIT, NO! I slipped back into consciousness (I'm typing on my new computer and it took me like seven tries to spell 'consciousness'. WHERE'S AUTOCORRECT WHEN YOU NEED IT?? XD) as I felt a soft poking on my cheek.

"Aphmoo~" The voice was male.

"Garroth?" I groaned.

"No, it's a magical narwhal named Ross-Tan. OF COURSE IT'S GARROTH!"

"Hi.." My eyes involuntarily fluttered open to see the handsome blond looking down at me.

"Get up, sleeping beauty."

"Do I have to?"

"Yes."

"Fine. Only because it's you asking."

---

Garroth and I had gotten out of bed..

Only to see that the Zenith had started. Black, smoldering clouds covered Phoenix Drop. Garroth had left to see that the magicks users had covered our village with powerful barrier magicks.

There was one girl, I think her name was.. Alice? She was cursing up a hurricane. (Please don't take offense, I just picked a random name from my head)

"APHMAU!" Laurance rushed to my side, as he took a breath, "Lyla needs to see you-the inn."

I nodded, and headed off to inn.

-God, I'm listening to Drag Me Down.. THIS IS SUPPOSED TO HELP ME WITH WRITERS' BLOCK.. *switches song*.... YAS TROUBLEMAKER - NIGHTCORE VERSION!!-

(Trouble troublemaker yeah, that's your middle name, oh-woah, I know you're no good but your stick in my brain, and I wanna kno- WAIT I'M SUPPOSED TO BE WRITING)

(I'm grinning like an idiot as I write this I need a song where I can focus.. °n° I settled with- NAH THAT'S TOO BORING)

-Renegades by X Ambassadors. Good enough.-

"APHMAU! HERE!" A voice called. My head whipped around to see the woman I was looking for.

"Lyla, what-" she cut me off.

"Come quick. You do realize you have more than one magicks, no?"

"Uh, NO." I replied. Healing magicks was hard enough, but..

"You and Irene.." She breathed, "Are one in the same.."

A/N - POOF!

-Nah, jk I wouldn't do that to u guys.-

The news hit me like a sledgehammer.. (Guess what song I was listening to?) My past.. Is it all fake? I could barely remember anything before I was.. No..

"You have her relic. Her magicks, you- ARE Irene the Warrior."

I blinked... Once. Twice. My mouth opened if I was going to say something, but.. All I saw was a bright light..

Lyla's PoV

It's the truth. I had to reveal it to her, or we'd be doomed.. I did research, I visited people, and questioned them. The one person who had a picture of Irene.. This Zenith. It was nothing like I'd imagined.. It was too strong. Too dark.. And her husband, Garroth.. I'd have to tell him that he...

Never mind. That's something for another time. Aphmau'd be seeing a bright light at this moment.. Irene would take over from here, and they'd morph..

Garroth's PoV

What the hell..? I saw a beacon of light coming from near the inn... There was a figure, shining black hair and pure white angelic wings. She was cloaked in purple, white, and gold robes. Her hood fell off, and I stood in shock for a moment, before I realized..

That was my Aphmau.

Laurance's PoV

Holy shit! What the hell is--

Oh. My. Irene.

That..

That was...

Aph-Rene?

Emmalyn had shown me a picture of Irene, only her robes, and a glimpse of her hair, but.. This was straight up Irene.. With Aphmau's face. It was straight up.. Gorgeous. I wolf-whistled before rushing to the gates.

Will's PoV

So, she finally discovered it.. Irene, Aphmau.. I wish both of you luck from this point on.. Especially you... Dear cousin Enki.

Garroth's PoV

She's finally come to her senses. Irene, my love.. You'll remember me.. At last. I blinked. "Did I think that?" I said aloud. There was a different voice in my head. An older one..

Aph-Rene's PoV

(Aphmau will be in normal text, Irene will be in italics.)

I opened my eyes, with newfound power. Aphmau, thank you. A voice said inside my head. The voice sounded like me, but.. Older.

"Who are you?" I murmured.

Do you not remember what Lyla's just told you? The voice let out a melodic laugh.. In.. My... Mind..?

My eyes widened, "Irene.." I whispered. No, it's a magical force called dragon slayer magic. (Yes, I seriously just did that. Fight me.) Who else, darling? And with that last word, I blacked out. Irene was doing her thing.

Third Person's PoV

The black haired divine warrior was now morphing with the lady of Phoenix Drop. With her angelic form, she wielded a large sword, the (wtf my mind just blanked.. I know so many synonyms for sword and its terms but.. Wtf my mind is just.. _______) blade shining in the light, it's dark onyx handle seeming to fit in her palm perfectly. She raised a hand, a wave of light washing over the small village. Shadow souls and knights flew, drawn into the air. One by one, they fell by Irene's reap. The beauty that looked all too similar to Aphmau stood, her pure wings gently swaying as she made her descent. [please refer to the sucky drawing, shh. I know. It's terrible. Just go with it.]

Irene's PoV

(Nope, no Aphmau, not yet. This is Irene the Divine Warrior we're talking about.)

As my feet touched the ground, I saw a figure running towards me, a man with all too familiar blond hair.. He ran up to me, placing a lingering kiss on my lips. (¡GRAPHIC!) His teeth tugged on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. When I refused, he but down and slipped his tongue in, touching every square millimeter. He pulled away and rested his forehead on mine. "Enki.." I breathed.

He chuckled, "It's been too long."

"This is the form you took?" I asked, gently laughing. "Garte's eldest?"

"I needed some way of getting to you." He kissed my nose softly, and a voice spoke up.

"Enki. Irene." It was a boy, younger than me, but roughly Aphmau's age.

"William." I smiled warmheartedly.

"Willy, my boy!" Enki slapped his back, and ruffled his hair.

"Thank you- for leading Aphmau in the right direction." I shook hands with him, as he grinned.

"No problem. I had to play Zane's puppet for a bit, but it was worth it."

We all smiled contentedly, and something went off in my mind..

Irene and Enki's PoV

My time in this world is finished..

For now.

A/N - I DID IT! 'NOTHER CHAPTER! AND WITH FULL LIMIT!!

Also, I'm not gonna complain much, (because this isn't an FT fanfic) but..

-CONTAINS SPOILERS-

MASHIMA-SENSEI WHYYYY
FIRST NATSU, AND
END, THEN ALL THE OTHER DRAGIN SLAYERS,
AND THEN ECLIPSE
AND ANNA AND LAYLA,
THEN KILLING OFF ONE OF THE SPRIGGAN TWELVE,
AND THEN MAKING ZERVIS CANON AND THEN KILLING OFF HALF OF IT,
AND WHY IS ZEREF SO GODDAMN CUTE?!?!!?!AKSJXJNWJJJHDFXFHWEUIHVRNVJXDNKNVCXJKVFJKBIDOFIWDFUQEFHEFGUERH

WHYYYYYYYYYYYYY /(T^T)\

~Em