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Duminass' grasping arms, gargantuan in size, pressed greedily against the protective Dogmas of the Vermillion Protector. Slowly, but surely, their pressing digits snapped and cracked their way across the thin, yet powerful surfaces... Yet, as the Protector unleashed its attack, they...

Kurogane Airspace Four lights, like lanterns in the black void, as the Duraxyll made its resolve known across the battlefield. The emerald-trimmed general's FCS locked cleanly onto the demure form of the Teugatail, perched on the back of the lumbering Pater - and fired, four rip-roaring blasts...

The arrival of the Autowarlock caught the Demon Golems below unprepared, sets of beady red eyes peering up quizzically at the descent of the dandy decimator. Before they could so much as blink, thunder came slashing down from the heavens, slicing and shearing apart their bodies as it danced...

Hiryu Airspace The Valsione's blast lit up the battlefield, pouring over the Medius form at near point-blank as it punched through the glowing Terminus Energy shell that served as its shield. The superheated, overcharged plasma scythed into the beast's metallic flesh even as it rushed in to...

"Oh-" Brilliant light. The Vermillion Protector blooming into a miniature supernova seemed to give Duminass pause as it lifted a wing, shielding its "eyes" from the radiance before it. There was something... Nostalgic about that sensation, it thought. As though a hundred voices were, all at...

Kurogane Airspace "Aww, that was you? So sweet!" Cooed Decima to Prometheus as he approached the ship, her eyes narrowing into slits as the Teugatail patted its mount affectionately on the shoulder. "Kill them all." The colossal beast roared silently into the void, rearing back and beating...

"Your Queen and Country are slaves both to the whim of an uncaring imposter who plays at "God"!" Vynatea closed his eyes. Lao's death was still fresh in his mind, and so too was the memory of how he had come close to sharing a similar fate. Yet... He would not back down. No, if the presence of...

Zivon watched Derrick leave in silence, an understanding effectively reached... and let out a long, tired sigh. At least, he thought, he was taking his role seriously now. He had expected a lot more pushback, but the gravity of the situation, perhaps, was finally starting to settle in. On a...

Zivon listened with rapt attention as Derrick spoke, outlining Abramelin's impossible-to-forget features. It seemed almost as if the entire world around him was bending down to eavesdrop, even the grass lilting gently sideways at his feet, as though to crane a reedy ear. At length, he exhaled...

Zivon nodded along, though whether it was just wanting to get to the end of the conversation. To Derrick's earlier observation, he spoke airily, producing from his pocket a can of beer, whose top hissed and spat as he fingered it open. The brand on the side was unrecognizable, its characters and...

The Arietis rose into the sky, incandescent fire sending mad reflections across its crystalline body, following the arc of the Pleiades Taura as it burst through the clouds. Down came the missiles - one, two, three, bursting in loud, violent explosions all about him, jagged blades ripping out to...

Zivon motioned for Derrick to follow, the two treading their way across the grass as he listened. Any kind of reaction to Derrick's words, if any, seemed muted, but the mention of the mural, of the Swordian, did at the very least solicit a slightly raised eyebrow. Still, he didn't interrupt...

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Thwok! There was a somewhat meaty, hollow sound as Derrick made his way through the curious landscape. Whatever his eyes were telling him was there, uncertainly attempting to process wherever, or whenever this place was, they at least seemed to register that somewhat familiar noise. Something...

"Loyal to the end, a model lapdog for all to follow!" As the Gae Bolg bit deep, the bitterness in Virtus voice only deepened in response to Charles own furor. As it was caught in the depths of the metal plates, the oscillating rings of the weapon ground to a halt, and spun backwards, allowing...

The Ein Sof. The light of creation, and the twilight of undoing. Eerie half-radiance spilled from the combined two machines from the Moon's surface, casting dazzling reflections as it glinted off their crystalline hides. Nagzadd - no, Volkruss, felt the spectral grip of the higher planes...

Approved.

The Scaffold edge whipped out like a viper, the sheer hate emnating from it practically melting the buildings before it even touched their surface. It swung out in scintillating arcs, and the Chokijin seemed to regard it momentarily, eyes watching its movements as Ashley lashed out at it. The...

Stamp of Approval, welcome aboard.

"WELL MET!" With a shout of approval, the Diamd's thrusters ignited, sending the crystalline machine careening forward. The sunlight caught all its knightly glory, like a gallant hero rushing to save the day, framed against the backdrop of the moon and the cosmos. "Today, the Kingdom falls...