Sense the preconception of my material form my destiny was always ment to be that of a girl of noble title but without power to exude my will.

I have seen maybe things in this short time within this Finite Reality that I was concealed to. I have touched the stars and have seen what these beings call "elegance", they are captured in the shivering rays of the thousands of heavenly bodies, but all I see, when I look upon this sight. Is a lie which is hubris at best.

Not even a good lie, but one of just dazzling Idiocracy.

They have weaved a lie that has stretched so far that is has reached its roots. Honestly how such a lie came about without my hands is beyond me. But that's the mortal races for you, a fumbling pile of fools tripping over words and laws that aren't even there, only creatures from the hallucination of "Order".

Order, and "Order" have two very distinct differences that many confuse with each other.

Order is the sense of right, when all things obey and follow the rules, where things are civil and "Good." When the ones following this are good dogs and sit and obey a law which they can agree upon is the correct and most beneficial to there exsitence.

Then there's "Order" a bumbling blind sense of laws and "Goodness" where the beings within control blind themselves with senses that can make the conception of there so called Order exist forever in there own words. There "Order" is a parasite feeding off the blinded and dulled minds of all that follow it, or brainwashed by it.

I have seen both, and with this it's is far to easy for me to simply poke a hole through this thin wall of self-righteous hubris and let the feelings of dout and sorrow handle the rest. After all the heart is the greatest weakness, next to the soul. 

After all sometimes it does not take blades to end lives but only words spoken at the right time, and in the right way.

Take a different form and play innocent and when you gain there trust, work your way, feeling off there inability to figure it out and when it is all said and done, when your words have had such a strong and proverbial impact that it can topple stars, this is when you speak the golden words and get them fully under wraps.

I have seen this happen so many times, and just like the legendary flaming bird which me name of from I am always reborn I'm a different form, but my words are different.

Such is the path of deception and lies, to make any and all believe your words but just casting a simple description.

To this end I have caused a fracture, I have split the laws, concepts, logic and all of truth and lies into the form of its most simplistic values. I have taken these values which all beings follow and twisted this band of rules into a song that so happens to be an ontological weapon. I call this weapon, Savathun's song, a viral song that allows for the complete control over all beings that hear it.

A song thats angelic melody soothes the soul but also incases it within my web. It does not matter of what it is, I have seen that whoever hears it will become encased with darkness, weather they be of a hive mind, or a singler mind, I have watched thousands fall to this thum I have created with the guidance of the Widower.

It's truly a spectical, a simple note and all takes root, best of all because of its nature I have seen beings try and erase it's pressence, but you cannot erase darkness or the song which is bathed in the very logic of your own creation, it is simply the ability to play or encase a being within a lie, if they can believe they can fall to it, and it's no simple illusion more like... A living dream, but in this dream you have no control, because all that happens will be carried out by me.

An order there, and a whisper here and I can topple entire empires, I've watched thousands of beings wage war with each other because of a rummer here or a false action there.

Kings betrayed by there queens, children accused and persecuted, hanged without question believing that they where offsprings of demons, presents tortured and dismembered, all theses lies I have spun I have made reach there conclusion, they furthered my strength and my cunning, and have helped in the creation of my newest power.

The power of fracturing, to be able to reduce anything to nothing, to eliminating it's very conception, to spin the multiverse in such a way that the power you had, was a lie to begin with. And I may be permitted to do this not only through song, but also flames as well.

The flames which protect me even from a true death, I may use them to turn what you believe is a truth into nothing but lies, even the effects you believed harmed me.

But I am no fool, for it's not within my nature to be such, I shall not allow pride to overflow my soul, to twist my mind into me believing I am the sole most powerful within this reality.

There are three above me that are far more powerful and much more terrifying.

The walking plague of death.

The unstoppable bladed monster.

The Darkest and most terrific king to even be brought to power.

Theses three... The purest and cruelest form of warriors of the sword logic.

I have watched entire realities drown in the essence of death spread by the lands of Izanami.

I have seen entire multiverses crashed upon Artoria in order to slay her, but all it did was slightly slow her down.

And our king, a being of such tremendous power that it causes the entirety of this game to howl in agony, existence as we know it, is slowly crashing down, The Kings Dark Power. It is plaguing and poisoning the Omniverse, slowly causing the foundation to rot away, until it gives out and collapses. Leaving this reality as nothing more then an empty void.

The three grow from not just the ones that they slay, but in fact all that are below them in this hierarchy. Whatever they slays it feeds the trio, with the two also being the left and right hands of the taken King, for wherever he goes war and the cruel logic of the blade follows, followed by the death and uncaringness of that death, as it spreads like a poison of the highest order.

There power is... Otherworldly, which is a funny thing to say when filled in a world of ontological weapons and paracausal forces.

But the blessings they have, the powers they wield, it can only be described as supernatural even by hive standers.

Izanami has been given a power which shakes even the other court members to there bones, her power has festered into a plague, a corruption which murders ones very roots to exsitence, erasing ones eternity across infinity, wiping out all forms of them from across all of time and space, a power such as this is expected for a paracausal power, but at this level of being an ontological weapon. Its strength surpasses that of many hives constructs that have the ability to cause instant death to even guardians, even the mighty death song is nothing before this power that she has awakened thanks to the Widowers guidance.

Artoria the vengeful, former human king. Was granted something much more, after completing a grand peregrination that she was set on by her king Oryx, upon her two Trillionth kill, when she communed with the Widower she was granted one of its blessings, the blessing of Dark Protection. A defensive power that prevented all things but a blade to be able to harm her, this means that existence eration, reality warping, transfiguration, death magic/abilities, the light, elements, the mystic arts, basically anything under the board that is not physical combat cannot effect her, only through raw might with a blade in hand may one be able to vanquish her. Because a blade is what binds life to death in is purest sense of hive religion, the struggle one finds withing combat, the clashing of wills, it's only through this link, this purest form of combat stemmed from the sword, that she may fall. To clam her life one must best her blade, a fitting power for the Knight who guards the king who resides within the deepest darkness.

And our king... Nothing I can say can justify the absolute predominance that this monarch of ours has reached, this will, his strength it is beyond comprehension, even the univers- no, the Omniverse weeps at his steps, the universe howls in its anger towards him as his presence is made law, truly I have never seen such might, but that is to be expected when it comes to my understanding of his continuance. His state of being, for he is beyond all reason, laws or anything you can use to stick him with. He is a spitting image as to what Darkness is, a forever changing, forever growing, forever evolving, force.

But now I wonder something, something that I cannot seem to wrap my head fully around.

And that is this.

"Why are you within my mind? Hive Goddess of cunning and lies. To what do I owe the pleasure of your arrival."

"It is simple really, I have come to strike a bargain."

"A bargain with who?"

"The Taken King of course."

*With Artoria.*

Her blade hungered for the neck of the flower mage before her, her strike was quicker then the two could be able to process as Merlin would meet his end.

Or would he?

Because last second nearing the blade edge tracing over his neck something had pulled him away.

Looking over Artoria for a infutismal amount of time saw what appeared to be a ball of moving void energy, looking towards the trees she saw a figure in armor standing there before they disappeared.

'Is that?!.... No question about it, that was a Void Tether, that's a guardian. I have to-'

"FATHER!"

Quickly turning Artoria slammed her sword upon the blade of Clarent, the force of there clash shook the land as Mordred kept the eyes of a angered warrior with Artoria now growing in disgust at her presence.

"Your fight is with me!"

"Wait Mordred don-!" But his plead would fall upon deaths ear as the altered Kings eyes would flare, her green eyes piercing a hole through the universe itself as Mordred was  assaulted by some invisible force.

"Then if you wish to forfeit your existence to my blade then I shall happily provide that!"

*BOOM*

Artoria would launch with a fury not seen sense Camelot, with an unrelenting flurry of slashes and strikes she relentlessly beat Mordred into the ground, as she layed in the dirt she grabbed her by the back of her hair and threw her into the air, there her wings would sprout and she took to the sky's. Mordred so concussed that she could see anymore was unfortunately about to meet the greatest wave of pain of her life. Her father materialize before her being, her cold dead eyes filled with nothing but hatred and disgust looked into hers before her fist came forth and slammed into her stomach. The moment of impact was hell, and that was generous as the force of the punch caused a massive indent within her stomach the force enough to cause the surrounding skin and muscle to twist violently before she was released blasting off as the indent twisted back into place as she slammed upon the ground.

Merlin who finally got a hold of his being looked over only to watch Artoria move faster then one could track as she appeared next to the downed Mordred. before impaling her through her back and lifted her up from the ground, Mordred blood flew from her mouth as she felt the razor sharp edge of Artoria's blade slowly sliding further up her body. Her screams of pain where a delightful melody to the war god before Artoria twisted the blade snapping her spin as she ripped it out of her. Dropping her to the ground as she layed there helpless before the knight.

Merlin seeing this channeled magic power into his staff, he needed to act fast.

“From the inner sea of the planet, from the tower of insight."

"From the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings."

"Only those free of sin may pass..."

"Garden of Avalon!"

His Nobel phantasm was cassed forth, the land was brightened in the wonders light of hope ad bright pink flowers formed around the area looking almost like a sea. Mordred began to feel her wounds heal as she raised her hand and caught a pink flower. However on the complete opposite side of the spectrum Artoria looked around the utopia and noticed several strange things including a tower.

And before it was Merlin, he looked upon her as his eyes where filled with sorrow, this is what he wanted to prevent, but looks like another mistake came back to hunt his soul.

"Avalon." Artoria looked around at the realm as she turned and saw all the flowers that stretched in this ten matter by ten metter space. "So this is the utopia I have heard of.... How revolting."

".... Yes, to a being of darkness such as yourself who now thrives off of death and darkness. Theses flowers, the land, the very essence of it may look revolting. But I like to believe that there was a point in time where you truly loved such a sight. Because I to enjoy it as well... Even if it is my prison."

"...." Artoria looked around this place, if she had been any weaker in mind she may have ended up questioning herself, if she was that weak bitch who kept her locked away she may have felt guilty, but unfortunately for the universe...

That all died alongside her human heart.

And now all that was felt, was the determination, the Darkness and the evil that existed, so looking around this space she took another look at Merlin before charging.

Strike after strike she cleaved through his form but because of Avalon he remained unharmed, but as Merlin looked at his own body something wasn't right, some kind of darkness was begining to creep up his body.

More and more she struck with the poor man not even being able to react as she swung and swung and swung, again and again she slashed, and slashed, and slashed.

Eventually Merlin began to notice a drop in his moment abilities, his person was growing weaker.

Artoria seemed to see this as she smirked.

"Looks like you cannot handle the weight that comes with darkness."

"The... w-weight?" His breathing and general speaking was off, his lungs left like they where on fire, and his voice box felt the tightening grip of darkness clutch ahold of it. All this put together brought the flower mage to a whole new level of concern. He and Mordred might have bit off more then they could chew with this battle.

"Yes, the Weight of Darkness, you see objects like my Excalibur Arath are ontological weapons which just do not attack your very nature of existence within the confines of this exsitence. But because of there construction have been bathed in so much death and darkness, the logic of the blade. Excalibur Arath can weaken, or cause the weight of something to increase, what you are currently experiencing is the feeling which comes with your own lungs growing heavier, along with several parts of your body and your own exsitence. Eventually if you cannot withstand the weight. You will be crushed into nothing, your own being eradicated by the pressure of the deep."

Merlin felt his eyes widen for only a second, before they narrowed, he now understood that his life was on a ticking timer, Avalon was at the moment in time the only thing that is keeping his form being able to withstand this weight that came from the darkness, sense this realm is the realm where no blood may be spilt, but it won't last forever. So he needed to get the both of them out before she decides to stop toying with them and ends them.

Artoria seeing the internal struggle he was now facing grew a cruel grin, watching his struggle was something amusing to her, thos she attacked again, taking the point of attacker she slashed again. And his form would suffer the same fate as it always has, when she attacked, total annihilation! But Merlin survived as he always did, thanks to Garden of Avalon it made sure of his survival.

However with Artoria's next attack she threw a simple punch, a punch that was infused with the essence of the deep. And as she slammed this upon Merlin's face the blow was enough to splinter the space surrounding them as he was send to the ground next to Mordred, who was standing up slowly but painfully as well, she was using Clarent blood Author to kept her stand like a crutch, her eyes where colder as they scanned her fallen king with a deadly glare, pointed towards her darkened soul.

Merlin however lifted his hand up and brushed it again his mouth looking down what greeted his view was blood, looking at the Blade of Oryx he watched as she walked forward but as she did The Garden of Avalon was begining to break, the essence of the deep spilling within this reality causing tears in space and time to accrue, exsitence was being erased by her presence as she looked upon the dying realm.

"Enough of this."

*Play this.*

Raising her sword into the sky Excalibur ignited into a towering pillar of dark magical energy and the realm suffered for the activation of this god slaying weapon.

Merlin and Mordred looked upon the now hungering blade as they noticed the eyes of Artoria turn from bright green to a terrifying red.

"The Time of Collapse has come."

Taking another step the garden was shattered into pieces, Merlin felt the recoil of this display of power he and Mordred stood within the Underworld as they felt this weight that came with the presence of darkness restrict there movement.

"Blade of the End, shatter the truth and bring about the destruction which comes with war!"

The realm grew heavier, the underworld was shaking as the realm begged the warrior of Oryx to stop but she didn't listen, for what would an Apex Predator listen to the damned cries of its prey.

"Shatter, destroy, reduce all to Ash!"

"Mordred get close to me!" Merlin after gathering the necessary magical energy prepared for a teleportation spell only to have the circle below his feet shatter as a stray ray of energy came from Excalibur.

"Sword of darkness War!"

The duo began to run as fast as they can trying to flee the intimate attack that was to come there way, but as they kept running with Merlin continuously trying to get them away Mordred noticed something that no matter how far they went they weren't out of her strike ranger.

'We won't have enough time to get away!' "Shit! Merlin can you get us out of he-"

"EXCALIBUR ARATH!!!!!"

But was to late and all that they could feel was nothingness, a beam of dark magical energy washed over them as there world went completely black, before the energy formed a massive sphere which expanded getting larger and larger before it detonated. And a shining dark beam of magical power punched a massive hole into the sky's above as the deep was brought forth into reality.

*End song.*

The land was ruined, and as the two floated in this realm of dark purgatory they saw a shining light.

It was so dim, it was like staring towards a distant star.

Mordred who was still gripping onto Merlin who was unconscious thanks to him trying to defend them from the blast reached her hand out towards it.

But was pulled back.

Looking around she felt like there where chains upon her, felling a tug she gasped as her breath was taken away.

She felt her eyes growing heavier as she kept trying to fight but it was helpless, the darkness was to consume them.

'Looks like this is where it ends.'
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"What would you have be do then?"

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What we must to topple the sword

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Yes, go forth and bring them to salvation.

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"Very will, but what of Oryx? Isn't it to late to make such a move. If we do this he will become alert of our arrival. Worst of all we will be losing the element of surprise against his forces."
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That... Is something that cannot be prevented anymore, if we do not start making moves now we won't be able to gain ground against the Taken King.

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"I see... Very well, we are inbound. While arrived shortly."
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Good, now. Slay the Blade of the Taken King.

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'Im sorry.... Father. I couldn't.... Save you.'

Her eyes were closed as she felt her soul, essence, body and will begin to erode, her eyes began to fade as she would end up like millions of others, taken and turned into the Taken.

Unfortunately the universe had other plans.

Because a hand punched through the vale of shadows and grasped the duo as they where pulled from the reaches of darkness back into the material plan.

Artoria who was heading towards her portal to her ascendant realm froze as her instincts flared with a danger alarm. Turning her head she bared witness to a blinding golden light that erupted within this reality as before her, Merlin and Mordred returned but Infront of them was someone else, something else.

He was a human figure, but his body was covered in armor which seemed to illuminate the surrounding world in a purifying light, he stood at a hight of 6'7, towering over both Merlin and Mordred. But strangest of all was the weird mechanical being which floated next to him.

[Guardian looks like we where able to rescue the two.]

"Seems so."

He would turn to Artoria as she narrowed her eyes at him, clutching Excalibur Arath's handle, her mouth went to speak but was cut off when the man charged her.

Unlike the two who she previously fought he was much quicker, moving around her level of speed, but she wouldn't back down. Seeing his wanting for a fight she charged, appearing before him her blade swung wide. Like a well trained assassin it was locked upon its target that being his neck so she may be able to behead the man, but his legs began to crackle with arc energy for a millisecond before.... he just disappeared.

The world around Artoria slowed down, her eyes and mind scanned and went over for every possible angle he would attack from, from her sides, her back, below her, above her, her legs tightened as her body was ready to spring into action but, he didn't attack from behind her, her sides, the ground, or hell even a jump attack, nope, be went right back for her.

Another head on collision.

Artoria had zero time to react, thanks to her believing a sneak attack would occur, she wasn't prepared for the sudden shift with her not being able to turn in time and as punishment for her futile efforts to prepare for his strike, she was gifted the impact of this lightbringer. As his fist flared with solar energy as a hammer  formed, and he gave her a large dose of one day shipping of the hammer of sol directly to her skull, the resulting force which came from this ruptured the land as broken bits of land floated within the sky, this clash of light and dark broke the laws and order of the world as the universe shook at there meeting. But Artoria was the one who was sent to the darkest reaches of this world, with her body being beyond her control thanks to the vast amount of kinetic energy.

The man would stand still looking at the massive split which formed through the entire underworld because of his strike.

"Wow." Mordred looked at the man who turned to them. "That was pretty damn cool."

"I agree, but if I may ask. Who are you?"

".... My name? Well I guess you can call me- !"

Sensing something wrong within the world he whipping his head back as he looked towards the sky in the distance, and noticed it's twisting decent into darkened.

"You both need to go like now." The man formed another flamming hammer ad he stared upon the soon to be catastrophe.

Merlin who was viewing the same sight agreed. Something of that power wasn't going to be brought down by there hands. So he turned to his traveling companion.

"Mordred let's go."

"But-"

"No buts Mordred, as we stand now we are helpless against Artoria's darker side, we need to go and regain our strength and come up with a means of fighting her on more equal ground." 'If that's even possible.'

"I.... Aghhh! Fine!" She closed her eyes as the upsetting feeling of hopelessness set in, she wanted to scream but she couldn't find the strength to do so. So she just lowered her head and gave a defeated sigh.

The Guardian turned and used void energy to rip a hole through space itself.

"This will take you to a safe point, now go. Your more important then you can possibly know."

The two where confused but felt anyways, as they did the Man's was barely able to dodge the darkened blade of Artoria as she appeared above him and slammed her blade upon his hammer, again the laws of the universe broke as they looked upon each other.

"Tell me! Are you another of the Gardeners puppets! Are you a lightbringer!"

Pushing back against the woman he narrowed his eyes.

"And what if I am?"

Breaking off Artoria flipped through the air as she landed, her legs sprouted out and her left arm extended as she rested her hand against the ground. Her head rised up and looked upon the man as her eyes began to bleed crimson again.

"Then this will be a perfect chance to prove why my placement is so much more above the rest!"

Her muscles tensed, her before swelled with magic power before with a simply take off she turned into a blazing black stream as she slammed upon the guardian, his light fighting back against her darkness.

"Face me! Warrior of the light! Show me if you are worthy of bringing down the Goddess of war!"

No words where needed, the two began to flare there aura's as the space within this world was being erased by the simple byproduct of there wills clashing.

The first battle of Light and dark begins now.

*Play this.*

The Guardian using his light conjured a shining orb that caused the eyes of Artoria to burn, giving enough time for him to grab ahold on her gauntlets as he kneed her gut before grabbing a hold of her face but ended up getting his hand sliced off as she batted his arm away and went to impale him, only to be meet with the arc charged fist of the man which knocked her back.

Light flowed over his missing part of his body. As his arm reformed, and with it he conjured a spear made from the void as he lunged at her, Artoria in return used her bladed to lock around the spear as she slammed it into the ground, seeing themselves locked in this deadlock they both looked at each other as they faced one another once again before the ground exploded below them as they jumped back to avoid it.

While they where still in the air Artoria used her wings to propel herself forward, grabbing a hold of his throat she took off as they left a path of ravenous destruction in her wake.

Flying through the sky's above as the world was felt to burn she threw the Guardian as he flipped through the sky, she went to split his body in two, but ended up meeting the sentinel shield that he conjured and with heated eyes which burned into her from behind his armored helm he smacked the blade away and went to punch her with the shield but she simply grabbed a hold of it with her left hand, preventing it's journey towards her skull.

But thanks to the hold he wasn't falling, so because of this he accelerated himself up and ad he pulled pulled her with him, during this he would flip over her not caring for the fact that he dislocated his arm, after all this was a small price to may to get such a clean shot at her spin, and he took it.

Artoria sensing what his is to do gathered up the darkness within her being and roared, upon her demonic scream piercing the land the darkness within ripped out of her, the opposite of the light washed over not just his body but the entire underworld, the resulting destruction was enough to shatter the reality around them and sent him flying towards a crack in reality, which he was then promptly tackled through as Artoria with a murderous glint within her eyes began to swing at him, each time her fist connected his face was wiped to a different side as his helmet was getting dented badly.

[Guardian! You need to get her off you!]

'I know!'

Upon her next swing he raised his hand and caught her hand, seeing this she summoned Rhongomyniad and took the cursed spear and went to impale the light charged bastard but he created her path with the hammer of sol again.

She begin the struggle match again with her forcing the spear down clearly showing there difference in strength, but the Guardian surrounded his helmet with solar energy and headbutted the Knight of Oryx off of him.

*End theme.*

Artoria recoiled from the impact, she felt nothing but the force of the impact was enough to throw her body off track, and it was this that caused the knight to turn to him. Her eyes narrowed with such a murderous fury that thean couldn't help but shiver slightly at the intense feeling of murderous intent.

"Enough of this." Her voice didn't sound remotely human anymore, as she summoned Excalibur except the moment she took the handle within her hand the blade howled with such pressure that the void they where within began to crack, the pressure she was putting on this realm was showing and it was disintegrating at an alarming rate. "I will end you here and now."

"Hmph, so be it." He opened his palm as a sword made from light appeared, Artoria seeing this looked at him as the man removed his helmet revealing his face.

He was much older, a man within his late 30's, with a scare upon his left side, that almost reached fully down his face.

"If I am to die here then I will go down swinging."

"..... Then come at me! If not then I shall come to you!"

*Play this.*

Rushing him down the two meet within a storm of slashing blades with light and dark sending shockwaves throughout all the realms in higher and lower dimensional spectrums, there clashes reached to a point where they backed spreads of there respective side as dark and light blasted through this empty world with the two aiming for the end of the others life.

While the two where battling within this world of zero, Artoria would meet the man with slashing blades before ducking before his sword before engaging in the fight.

Artoria would begin to duck and weave throughout majority of his sword swings as she kept the pressure up and kept on pushing him back, more and more he was cut here and there before he was able to deflect the blade of his opponent as he unsummoned his one sword and conjured two, using his newfound twin curved swords he leaped up striking with the right blade, then left before parrying a strike from Artoria.

Keeping whatever ground he gained he went to her, as the twin blades of light and Artoria's Excalibur Arath where introduced through this dance of death once more, with both moving at hyper speed and strikes that where impossible for the mortal eye to tract.

Seeing the now deadlock they where getting themselves in Artoria would be the one to change the flow of the battle, using her control of the darkness she condensed it within an opening, forming a portal that the soldiers of lights blades flew into, she then cut the connection and with the portal closing his hands where taken away, now unarmed she dove down, using the essence of the deep as platforms she jumped faster and faster until she was able to strike him with a clean cut that caused blood to erupt from his now opened wound.

Seeing her chance she launched herself towards the downed opponent, she arm lunged forth in her efforts to impale the man, notwithstanding the fire burning within the man's heart would kept blazing as he fought back even with his hands missing,  with the slight of hand the sentinel shield was resummoned, and with this he backhanded the side of her blade before punching her with his now reformed hand.

She thrashed her head back into place only to see the congregation of the large amount of arc energy as he took one step before blasting off, his left hand extended out with his right arm pulled back with his fist gathering a massive quantity of light within his fist.

It would only be in a split second that he reached her and it that he crashed right into her chest, his fist being the conduit at which this all destroying force meet as the world around was illuminated within the pale blue glow of arc energy.

When the light died there the two stood but Artoria was unharmed as her eyes looked down upon the man with those signature scarlet red eyes.

[Guardian it's as we feared somehow the light cannot harm her, you need pull back!]

'And how do you suggest that!' he kept dodging and ducking trying to get away. 'I just hit her with a point blank Thunder Crash but nothing worked! If I try and run she'll be able to reach me and know out base location.'

[But if you fall here then the force will lose one of its greatest members. Y-]

'Enough if I die so be it! Just make sure you find someone else, someone who's better then me.'

[.,... Alright guardian.]

'Thank you.'

Looking over at the woman who stood with a symbiotic order with the Darkness surrounding her. The Guardian looked over at his friend the ghost as he nod his head.

'Ghost, I'm going to use my final trump card, be ready to leave if this goes south.'

[Alright. Ready when you are.]

*End theme.*

The man just smiled before he brought his hands together as his body began to shine, the darkness of this world began to disappear as the knight of evil held her hands up to block the light from assaulting her eyes, squinting through the small crack in her efforts to shield her eyes she saw what appeared to be beings of light rising form the ground, after about ten more seconds of this the light died down and there before her was an large force of hominoids made out of the gardeners light.

About one hundred of them stood, and all of them held some version of a blade or weapon.

Artoria seeing this smiled as she clutched her handle more tightly.

"Well, let us begin shall we?"

*Play this.*

The Knight began to walk, her blade poisoning the realm before them more then it already was.

Step after step she went towards them, with her slowly releasing more and more of her hidden power, here and now she will beat them for the goal of the Taken King.

So she sprinted and she let her power run free.

No longer needing to hold back she would become the raging beast of bladed fury!

She charged the line, and with her blade drawn she let us thirst for blood be fulfill today!

Commanding her magical circuits within her legs to activate she expended a condensed blast of magic energy which caused her to accelerate at such a high speed she caused the space behind her to split as a crimson line formed below her. As she seemed to glide across the void.

Now close enough she dove forth, here blade slicing on all cylinders as she cleaved through clone after clone. Blitzing the weakened copies of the lightbringer, cutting them down to size.

When she reached a larger group of them she jumped, flipping through the air she slammed into the center of them as she used Excalibur Arath to make a large explosion alongside her, now with this area to herself she moved her head off to the side making the smaller void shield fly passed her head as she looked at the original.

Doing what she did to enter this battle once more with the increase in speed she engaged him in a battle that caused them to bounce around the battlefield.

Arm, blade, light, dark it was all used in this assault as they fought over and over again and again, pushing each other back until the knight ramped things up.

Using the darkness around this realm when the clones went to attack her she used her sword to meet them right on as when it happened the energy discharge was enough to allow her to slip passed them and moving at speeds which seemed to be beyond the concept of speed itself she appeared behind the original who seemed to be feeling some kind of mental strain as she grabbed a hold of him and took him on a joy ride, a very painful joy ride.

Spinning through the air she flung the guardian once enough kinetic energy was given as she blasted forward leaving a trail of crimson as she becomes a streaking strim of energy which followed him, assaulting him with slashes before using her right fist to crush it into his back sending off like a shooting comet into the nothingness below.

The Guardian feeling his form get put out of his control tried to regain control but Artoria didn't let this happen as she would greet him with a knee to his gut, causing another rupture of light and dark to shake the infinite void as she blasted his form up into the group that was flying towards them.

The origin of the clones flew through them killing a few as he did with Artoria hot on his tail, but as she tried to zip around the group she was slammed with a shield then a hammer followed by a thunder crash directly into getting her face slammed with a burning maul.

She continued to get bounced around with many of them in there supers modes, fist of havocs came quick and swiftly, burning Mauls and hammer of Sol's burned the realms and attempted to torched the Knight.

She was being assaulted on all sides but because of her blessing she was not sustaining any damage more along the lines of just getting more annoyed.

With them consistently continuing to jump her she began to employ more defensive strategies, as she could only look off in the distance as the original was being healed.

Her attention however was broken away from that as one of the many remaining light clones came towards her, her expression didn't change as she thought this was another attempt at hitting her with either a hammer, shield, fist, spear or whatever the hell they where going to use so she wanted to make this quick. Swinging her blade she went to decapitate this clone only for them to be propellered by some kind of invisible thrust as he went behind her, she went to turn but ended up getting a fist socked across her face which gave the one behind enough time to quickly wrap his arms underneath hers before looping his hands around and placing them up on the back of her head keeping her planted in this hold.

She trashed around attempting to break free but he activated his fist of havoc and with the added strength he gained he was able to match her but this wouldn't last forever.

But it did give enough time for the others to start rapidly approaching her, one by one they flew passed her blasting her with light based attacks or just giving the hands.

Time after time.

Attack after attack.

They kept attacking.

Attacking, and Attacking, and Attacking.

With her being trapped again!

Trapped again....

Trapped... Trapped... Trapped!

SHE WAS TRAPPED AGAIN!

No! She wouldn't become this again!

She wouldn't be this helpless... THING!!

So as the next false guardian came she screamed, her eyes dilated with rage! Her power exploding with fury! A dark twister raged from her as she howled towards the sky in all the defiance she could.

With her newfound rage boosting her power thanks to her Dragon blood she was able to rip her arm free as she slammed her elbow into the man's face breaking the clones skull open before digging in her hand as she ripped the bottom part of its skull clean off.

"ENOUGH OF THIS!!"

Summoning her spear she through it into the jugular of another, and sliced another cleanly into two horizontally. She called back her weapon as it rematerialized in her hand before pointing it towards the sky.

It was time to let her fury fly one again, just like back during Camelot.

*End theme and play this one.*

"Sacred Spears remove your restraints!"

Thin black silky strings began to flow from the now summoned unholy spear, they slithered there way into the "Sky" above as it cause the space around this world to twist.

"Deepest Darkness, Rise form your depths and swallow the light."

A deep rumble came from the area which she stood, the void howled at her summoning as the sky cracked with green glow came from the cracks. The Guardians all around seeing what is to follow looked towards the original, as he was about to leave but as he did he found that he couldn't!

"Shatter the heavens, burn the world, strike them down with a logic untold."

Looking towards the girl he noticed that this space was surrounded by her Ascendent realm, She had separated this realm from what was its original point in the universe as such as he and the clones stands now, they couldn't escape because the laws of this world had changed completely, with her being the sovereign of this new realm. It was like entering a king's castle You need permission to enter and permission to exit and he fear that he might have wasted his time trying to get away and won't have enough time to stop the imminent attack that is heading his way.

"Anchor The collapse, tip the balance and cause everything to fall."

'Shit! Well looks like there's only one way for us to survive.'

Gather together the clones and he surrounded themselves in void energy before casting their arms forth creating a massive void bubble.

"Spear of righteous evil!"

"Rhongomyniad!!"

U

pon the chants completion the heavens above swelled with an evil greater than any darkness produced by normal means. The twisting twister within the sky had gathered up all that was necessary before propelling it down into a singular beam to maximize its destructive capability.

The Guardian stood tall and ready upon its clashing with the barrier, The second it made contact The world was blinded by a ejection of condensed dark energy and when everything came to the land was floating through the void, his mind fuzzy and his soul feeling heavily damaged.

"Don't think this is over yet." Reaching down she grabbed a hold of his damaged chest plate as she pulled him up and looked him dead in the eyes. "Where not done, not until all your atoms are eviscerated from existence now, any last words?"

"Ya."

The man raised his head before extending his middle finger.

"Fuck you."

"Hmph, brave till the end I can respect that."

Unsummoning Rhongomyniad she pulled her hand back and lunged it forward, the impact as it connected to the side of his skull was enough for it to whip in the other direction as blood erupted from him mouth, But she didn't stop there over and over she continued to swing causing more and more blood to erupt as she just kept relentlessly beating him.

Eventually after ten straight minutes of getting his face rearranged, She picked him up by his neck and took off flying. Traveling at the same beyond incomprehensible speed she always did throughout this fight, she would end up shattering the dimensional barriers causing them to travel between different realities. Before eventually throwing him to the ground.

At this point he was basically dead, His body so battered and bruised But through the blessing of the Gardener he somehow found the strength to rise to meet the Knight.

There they would meet for one last strike because before he could throw an attack, Artoria sped past him before his being erupted in a shower of blood.

Hitting the floor he would look up at the Guardian as he closed his eyes as he accepted death.

Which came about do to Artoria's blade slicing off his head.

It would be through this that the battle was over, Artoria won, and with it she smiled as she turned away from him.

*End theme.*

She kept walking and walking, her head raised high as she-

"Ahhhhhhhh."

"!!"

Turning her head she through she heard the sound of some kind of angelic melody. Looking left, and right, up and down, behind her the whole shebang she checked every possible occasion that could be around her but she couldn't-

"Ahhhhhhhhh."

'Where is that coming fro-' "Aghhh!"

Thrown back by some kind of powerful invisible force she would hit the ground hard, slamming through the crust of the planet she appeared upon. It would take her a second before she got herself together as she launched herself back out of the hole but not before coming to a screeching hole when she saw who was before her.

A woman who is beauty transcended that's of beauty itself, with glowing gold eyes massive horns on top her head beautiful bluish hair and an outfit that did not leave much to the imagination, It would be here that Artoria would meet her match.

For Tiamat Had come.

"Your-"

However that sentence was not able to be finished, Artoria was grabbed by her throat by the woman as she lifted her within the sky, squeezing her throat the former mother would stare coldly into her eyes before taking the smaller girl and throwing her into the vast reaches of the cosmos.

Artoria was flying uncontrollably through planets, moons, stars, basically everything that was within her line of detection, but as she felt herself start to slow down her entire world would go black as Tiamat arrived before her and grabbed her face before turning and taking off.

Higher and higher she climbed through the confines of this existence, And as she did Artoria tried to retaliate by using her blade to slice her open but all that did was end up bouncing off her skin.

And once they were outside of harm's way it would be here that the mother would summon forth a weapon made of pure light, except like the last weapon she faced this one was millions of times stronger on the same level of something like Will breaker.

It would be here if that her impenetrable defense would mean nothing as she was gutted like a fish, This light version of Willbreaker destroyed her insides collapsed her lungs shattered her heart and broke every single bone in her chest. The pain was unimaginable The pulsing feeling of the light now entering her body began to make her scream in pain. Her insides were melting but this all ended when Tiamat simply forced her down causing The girl to slide down with the blades edge slicing up, eventually when she fell below Tiamat she was completely split into with the top half of her body now being only connected because of her waist region still being fully connected.

However her material form would disappear into green particles as she wasn't dead more along the lines of her physical form being killed so it would just be reconstructed and brought back.

Seeing this Tiamat went to leave, here job here was don-

Darkness

That was all she could see, all she could feel.

Looking around this world of empty nothingness She questioned why she was here but it was answered when a blade came flying from the reaches of the Netherworld and struck her.

Her arm receive a deep wound as the Messiah of Darkness walked from the deepest reaches of its shadowy veil.

Looking at the man who now stood before her She couldn't help but narrow her eyes as his presence was made clear, as a darkened image of himself was projected from behind him as it stared down upon her.

"Tiamat."

"Oryx."

The Multiverse in its entirety came to a screeching halt, the pressure the two released was causing the very foundation of existence to begin to shake as the two of them looked upon the other, both being of Paracausality summoned forth there ontological weapons with Oryx drawling Willbreaker and Tiamat welding what seemed to be a holy looking glaive.

The two carriers of the creators wills stared upon the others eye before charging and with there first clash all would know the devastation of the Paracausal powers of the light and the Dark.

*Elsewhere.*

"So we lost one of our own huh?"

A man within armor looked upon a small mechanical being called a ghost.

[Unfortunately, he did battle with Artoria but was unsuccessful in his attempts too defeat her even going as far as to use his Trump card, the refragment of a thousand light to try and overwhelm her, But all that did was just lead to her going a out.]

"And the other two?"

[The doc says they shall recover in time.]

"Good now we need to brace for impact."

[Why?]

The universe shook, almost seemingly answering his question without words needing to be born.

"Because two being of beyond hyperversal level of power are about to battle, beings who transcend the very constant of dimensional limitations are about to duke it out If we don't reinforce this reality we will be killed in an instant by the pressure waves as a byproduct of their attack. Speaking of which where is he?"

[Last time I checked he said something about an evolution needing to take place.]

"Oh... So it's time. Well, That's good to hear but come on we need to get the others."

The ghost moved its body in a nod like manner, It followed the man out of the room as he shivered feeling the powers of the two beyond godlike beings about to seriously start throwing hands.

It would appear that the war would start prematurely, as a result of the rush of the gardener.

And there you have it ladies and gentleM̶̨͖͈̣͓̻͖̗̜̟̯̠̻͎͛̉-M̷̬͍̺̆-M̷̬͍̺̆-M̷̬͍̺̆-M̷̬͍̺̆ȇ̵̛̬̈͋n̸̘̰͇̬̖̜̽̐̎̈́̐́̄͊̉̈̓

ORYX!

TIAMAT!

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"Why hello o Brother mine."

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"It's time.... Are you ready to take that final step?"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

YOU HAVE BROKEN THE RULES TO MUCH MY OTHER HALF!

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"YOUR WORLD'S SHALL BURN AND YOUR KIN SLAUGHTERED! NOT EVEN YOUR CHILDREN SHALL SURVIVE!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"NO I HAVEN'T BROKEN THEM ENOUGH!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"Infection! Your Light dies here!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"This time my arrow will strike your heart."

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"Once you take it, You can no longer return to your normal self... You shall become truly Axiomatic with darkness. Death will be your companion to the truest sense so I ask o newest master mine... Will you take it?

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"Oryx! This shall be your final battle!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"HOW MANY MORE MUST YOU KILL YOU MONSTER!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"KEEP FIGHTING WE CAN WIN!

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"We must finish what we've started, shouldn't we?"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

"No... Your destiny ends. Now!"

_̵̘̯͗_̴͚̗͛ͅ_̷̲̟͌_̶͖̪͆_̷̡̣̗̽̆͠_̶̖͙̲̑͂͘_̶̘́͂_̷̢̔̿_̷̬̓_̸͖̯͋̈́_̵̘͓̾͜_̸̢̹͊̓_̸͎̗́_̷͚͂̂͒_̶̩̂_̷̧̼̯̽̿̓_̵̡̠̀_̸̘̈͂́_̶̖͖̒ͅ_̸̘̐̋_̷̯͚͚̏̐̾_̴̈́ͅ_̶̜͔̺̔̍͌_̶̡̠̿̕_̶̗̤͎̈́̂͝_̵̤̏_̵̪̝͐̏͘_̸̣̐_̸͗͋͜_̶̗̗̪̂_̷̤̽͝_̷͓̼̪̍_̵̧̍̇_̴̘͔͌̀_̵̗̥̎̐_̴͙̳̈́ͅ_̴͇͎̍̂͘_̸̡͖̈́_̸͓͘

Gentlemen! Wow! I..... I have no idea what the hell just happened, That was weird?..... Hmmm Well anyways let's move on from that real quick.

So as you can see I have return I have returned and blessed you all with a newest chapter of Oryx's story because dear God he did not stop haunting my ideas and my goddamn dream I had so many cool ideas firing off on all cylinders when it came to this chapter and as you can see all of this has accommodated into a plethora of fighting brutal beat down and now the moment you have all been waiting for.

Yes you are all probably wondering where the hell the guardian came from, And you're probably wondering where the hell does Tia-mama have to play in all this, But I promised some answers will be revealed within the next chapter because that chapter is when things start to truly ramp up for the battle to take place in the future.

Speaking of things that shall be taking place within the future, If the battle with Artoria, Merlin and Mordred seemed a bit underwhelming Well sorry about that but I really did not have an idea on how I was going to make that fight longer because as our favorite goddess of war is she could have just one shot the both of them and just be done with it, At least through this way I'm able to show you what has happened behind the scenes and it won't be too long now until another special someone enters the ring and quite possibly a third as well.

With all this being said I would like to share with you guys another good bit of news so as I was chillaxing with my brother we decided to rewatch Akame ga kill and here is a new idea I have.

It shall be a rebrandish of my old OC Alice from the Queen of the void except this time instead of dealing with the confusing b******* that is the Honkai impact three universe, I will vacate to a different universe I know all too well so I hope you guys look forward to that because the story is going to go hard and Alice is going to be a damn menace even more than when she was in the queen of the void.

Now with all of this being said I shall catch you guys within the next chapter also as a key side note I will be updating a lot more frequently now so expect a new chapter here soon.

All right Peace out everyone I wish you all a fantastic day I hope you're glad to have me back because I know I almost definitely happy to be back and writing stories for all of you This is truly going to be a very blessed time for me Now adios!

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DIO OUT!!!!!!!!!!