Curl started taking steps away from him. "And I will do it over and over again!" He growled.
he was going to attack him when he heard a noise behind him.
"Elf Princess?"
"Huh?" He looked back to see Pradai open her eyes.
The Lynx lynch charged at him and he hung, unable to move.
Pradai's eyes changed. "To hell with you, demon…" the chains melted away and she clicked her finger after a spell… the Lynx lynch varnished.
Curl's heart was beating so fast that he had to run away from her, in case she wasn't Pradai anymore.
"Run! We have to go!" He shouted after them.
"What?!" Iliya and Peregrin looked at him. It was at this moment that a ViNenar sà was killed.
"Nooo!!" Peregrin cried out loud.
"Shit!" Curl commented. It felt like the whole world ceased to move.
Peregrin rushed at the Lynx lynch with rage, fighting like a mad man.
"We have to go! She made a Lynx lynch disappear"
"Huh?!" The fight paused as she stepped out of the temple in her glory.
They trembled at her sight because her energy was too much. "The prophecy... it's true…" Curl stammered.
Pradai looked at Kar on the ground trembling, and begging for forgiveness with his eyes.
"You will go to your chiefs, and you will tell them I will destroy them all!"
"And you, what do you know about the prophecy?"
Iliya was happy to see her again regardless. It was all that mattered. "She is a demon, yes, we know that," she said with a smile.
"You're not listening to me. She made a Lynx lynch disappear, who can do that?!"
"God of the strange, or …" Peregrin's eyes widened and he took a gulp. "The Premier demon! …" They all cowered. "Evil lives in you!"
"No, it doesn't. I'm Evil itself" she walked to Iliya while everyone else spread away.
"Hey, princess" Pradai's eyes changed back. Iliya could feel the world revolving around her, butterflies swirling around her stomach, all she desired was to throw herself into her arms.
Pradai held her face. "Even if the world is ending, you're all I care about, you're all I need and you're the only thing that means everything to me…" tears dropped from their eyes and Pradai locked her lips in hers.
The wind appreciated them, the sun cooled down and the birds sang beautifully.
"Huh" Iliya disengaged and looked at her legs. "You healed me"
"You healed me too"
"How so?"
"With the princess, I'm able to control this evil. I'm in total control now—"
"They are coming!"
They looked up to the hill to see Little Ben panting. Curl was happy to see him. "Little Ben!"
"Hey pal! We still got a fight to finish!"
"Trust me! You don't wanna pick this fight!"
"That's if we survive the war!"
"War?!"
"The Meivs, The Thogwarts and The Elves are assembling for war!"
"What?" Iliya looked at Peregrin who showed that he didn't know about it. Her father wouldn't even give her a few soldiers. Something must be wrong.
"Why?!"
"There have been attacks on every side! Everyone's going to kill everyone!"
"This is it! This is the day! I know what to do!" Pradai said, looking at all of them.
"What are you talking about?"
"When I first came here, this universe… the spirits talked to me. It's all making sense now. I know who the God of the Strange is…"
Everyone wanted to know, so they sticked their ears out while silence ruled.
"He's like me, he's a human."
"Impossible!" They chorused.
"Is it? You all know the story, don't you? How you all conspired against us. Chased the humans to earth, this is revenge… he will destroy your universe, and I'm the only one that can save you"
"How?"
"By rewriting the story." She looked up to the sky.
"Being poetic, don't you think?"
"Iliya, everything's going to change. It's going to be a new story, a new world, there will be a new beginning and an end. But no matter what happens, I'll always find you, or you find me. This is the sacrifice I need to make."
"Wh-at what are you saying?" Iliya stammered, getting afraid real quick.
"I'm afraid, but it has to be this way, I don't have control over it"
"So, I'm going to lose you? When?"
"It is said, the day the children of the Great God of the universes, wage war against each other, caused by the God of the strange, revenge for the human race, then there will be a new story to tell, written by the universes itself."
"When?!" Iliya cried.
"Aren't you paying attention? It's now…"