To defend her home.

This was all that Morgana cared for and what she strove to do for billions of years.

She cared not for the purpose and crusade that were passed down to her from her predecessor about the Desolate Mausoleum. All she wanted was to protect the place she had known all her life and came to love!

One of the biggest things to allow one to do this was none other than the Sword of Avalon.

Since she first heard the legend of this Sword, she had aspirations for it.

Then she grew powerful enough to even trek across Insula Avallonis to try and pull this sword, but she was exposed to the terrifying reality of this sword never budging an inch!

To her, this was akin to being told she was not worthy.

So she redoubled her efforts.

She went to the war fronts and areas of most conflict as she pushed back against the forces of Primordials and Dimensional Hellion Rulers.

She did this for countless years until she even attained the title of a Dimensional Ruler!

The moment she did so, she had returned to Insula Avallonis again as she grasped the hilt of the Sword of Avalon and pulled.

And yet...the result was the same.

She tried to seek guidance and understanding from the protector of the Sword of Avalon, but she could remember the cold words of Guinevere even then.

WAA!

answer that she had received

attainments in the Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as things like Destiny, Fortune, Karma, and Fate are at

the words she had said to Guinevere back

had only shaken her head and sunk back into the lake, Morgana spending the next thousand years

even the stone it was bound to. So when the existence she looked up to struck her, she was hurt- but she accepted it because she was out of line for

in Stone that she knew all too well, the unfathomable being who

based on the sequence of events, the

strove to attain for years...would she really be forced to watch as someone else obtained

trembled as with a heavy heart, she watched the powerful right hand of the devilishly handsome Emperor reach out towards the hilt

the choice to continue watching or not

as he arrived before the Sword in

essence surged in this area as it would disintegrate quaker beings, yet it was nourishment for him as it surged into his body and caused him to enter the

was a scene she had seen a few times when looking through

held no chance of succeeding...but there was a level of intricacy to it that would

to manipulate to achieve an astonishing

WA! WA! WA!

glory and valor began to

came to grasp the hilt of an exquisite concept- an exquisite Relic that contained within

SHIING!

a luminous glass of

or pull,

this journey as they

Essence as through it, he had transformed

Dimensional Chassis was the representative of his Avalon Dimensional Reality as this was the crux of attaining

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