Dimensional Descent

Lumina and Orion trembled with fear, their bodies feeling as though they had been stripped out of their control and placed into the hands of another.

This wasn't a woman, this was a human-shaped monster.

Every time they thought that she was on her last legs, she would pull out something more, some deeper.

Her breaths were already heavy enough to disperse the clouds, the amount of blood she had lost was enough to fill an ocean, her wounds were ghastly, each one more severe than the last.

And yet, somehow, she was still standing.

The tenacity was an indelible mark on their hearts. The rest of Existence couldn't watch what was happening in the city, and for some reason, these two felt that it was almost a shame to miss the rise of such a legend.

And yet, the moment they had this thought, their hearts were stricken with fear.

They had made an enemy of this woman.

Suddenly, a ticker appeared before Lumina. Her heart fell like a weight to the bottom of the ocean when she saw that one appeared before Aina as well.

'Please no, please no...'

Her elegance as an Owlan descendent had been completely stripped away.

The two vanished at the same time.

When Lumina's eyes cleared, her heart dropped even further than before.

"I GIVE UP!"

words instantly, the oppressive might calling her to

her ass, piss coming out in humiliating streams barely hidden by her long, thick

she could do about the pools of it that fell to the ground, nor could she change the look of absolute horror on her face,

BANG!

to tell Lumina that this was

on end. The humiliation set

its side began to bloom with light and a portal was opened up

BANG!

right on top

down inside, she really hoped that the bitch had just died in the most tragic and unfair way-maybe

enough for the Stele to retaliate in this way than to believe that

do such a thing because it hadn't in all its history. The God Beasts of Creation were a benevolent race, there was a reason that of all the rules and punishments the

had expected, Aina was still there. In fact, she was doing better

a slender, yet powerful form, something that was in large contrast to the rugged nature of the rest of her

color and her hair lost its slight

she disappeared,

she reappeared within the city, her Dharma had already vanished,

in the air, but

those that had made the Finals appeared. And at the very top of the list, there

Aina Morales.

she smiled. It was a gorgeous smile, akin to the blooming