Like mist sprites finding way at the marsh
Fogged up at first but immediately starge
Talking about Sanguin and Heshapes fully
Sharing smiles and laughter in stories merrily
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On pastel days, they played soldiers and thieves
Travel in greave to own den at Orlorn plains
Chasing and rolling happily in muddy stain
Friendship promised without hate did conceive
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Alas, the days as fairies to May merry did not last
Diligence in status separated their play
But Dramescula’s threat glues their past
And Yralla’s silence assures their stay
Leaving their days unseparated despite parting challenges they faced
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Sol reaches out for Thean but Dramescula explodes Thean from her inside out. Dramescula saying that they can control Thean as much as they want but Sol thinks otherwise, not wanting to hurt her friend. Dramescula turns for Hubert and try to explode the boy but strangely cannot. The exploded Thean stands in front of them again in one full piece as if she never had exploded, and she thanks Hubert for gathering every dead body behind her before asking him to get out.
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But Hubert wants to fight with her. But Yralla says that he will fight Dramescula in the future as well as helping Tywin and the other mates who have lost their mortal bodies. Hubert leaves with a nod.
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Dramescula asks if they are done parting ways and Yralla says yes. Then a group of cultists come on, chanting “Yralla! O’ Yralla! Take us!”. And Yralla chuckles for how much she feels the love of her children to become one, then criticizes Dramescula who tries to force them into her own. Strings of light pulls in the cultists as well as the dead bodies, turning them into bands of light that covers Thean and transforms her body into that of light.
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Dramescula lectures Sol, saying that in front of her is a deity who is a quarter in transformation to becoming full again but Dramescula thinks Yralla can fully transform if she ever wanted to. Which Dramescula shouts at Yralla, criticizing her of denying her children of their full potential. Which Yralla responds that it is the Gods who are stopping her and her children. Dramescula shares to her that she did not expect meeting or fighting Yralla again. Which Yralla says so as well, saying that it is unnecessary. Before saying that they will only disappoint their audience who sponsored them to fight.
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Dramescula mentions the white blood knights, growling at them for being always a pest.
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And Yralla shares about Thean wanting Dramescula to get out of her friend’s body now. Sharing how Thean pleaded so much in a single day after she gave up trying to find a way to fix her friend. Which hearing this made Sol feel guilty.
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Then Dramescula is about to explode Yralla again but Yralla asks Sol whether she wants to be with her friend again or not. Dramescula wants to hear Sol’s answer, focusing her attention on her. Sol stays quiet in pondering for a bit, before saying that she killed her white blood knight friends. She wonders if Thean will get angry against her. And Dramescula says yes. Dramescula saying that Sol will never be friends with Thean again after she killed the White Blood Knights.
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But then Yralla interjects, relaying Thean’s words from insider her saying that she will not get angry with her. And that the white blood knights inside of Yralla as well, voicing out that they will never get angry with Sol, only to Dramescula who has been controlling her.
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And Sol then wishes that she wants to go back to Thean, which angers Dramescula. Dramescula bites on Sol’s neck. Yralla charges at the speed similar to Tywin before tapping Dramescula’s head. Burning the head. But then Sol’s eyes turn black, her red hair becoming dark as the nerves all over her neck and face turn black.
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With Tywin’s speed, Thean manages to cover Sol’s eyes with one hand, using Zera’s ability to stitch Sol’s limbs to the ground and paralyze her with Gordon’s silent words and hovering light.
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Dramescula, who is now in Sol’s head, curses as she tries to turn into a swarm of bats but every bat that came in turn into berries. Dramescula says that she is more of a monster than her for being a cannibal and taking everything from what she takes into her and make it her parts. Yralla argues that Dramescula is a mass murderer who leaves nothing but the stench of blood and rot, and she who commands her children like slaves. Dramescula has nothing to say to the truth, other than ridiculing Yralla and saying that she will not be able to kill her and that even if she tries, Sol will be the one dying.
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But then, Yralla speaks in the voices of the white blood knights, all saying that they will put an end to Dramescula once and for all. Dramescula tries to flee but then again, she cannot move because of the strings and light. Then, Yralla threatens Sol, turning her arm into a sword that wishes to cut Sol in half and send both to Necroxia.
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The threat causes a fear that sucks the darkness on the face and hair, bringing out Sol again who does not want to feel the paini. She wants to live, and be with Thean. Before Dramescula once again overtakes her head, turning the eyes and hair as dark as night. Dramescula says that the threat will not work again. But Yralla mentions how Dramescula is already having a hard time trying to keep Sol restrained as well as trying to get herself out of the strings and binding light.
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Yralla says that they can continue fighting genuinely and away from anyone. Which Dramescula argues that there will always be someone who ruins the party. Yralla mentions Dramescula being that someone to Sol and Thean. Dramescula then responds asking what she wants to do with her, kill her and end it all or try to separate her from Sol. Yralla says that she wants neither before mentioning the truth that Sol will always be one of Dramescula’s suited vessels. So Yralla confesses that she will do the same as she had done with one of Dramescula’s vessels before, saying that she will try to put Dramescula’s split into a cage inside of Sol that will allow Sol to control herself once again while also looking after Dramescula’s split.
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Dramescula laughs out loud, asking Yralla to try another way. But Yralla says that she is too lazy to find another way. Yralla holds Sol’s head and bands of light enter through the face’s eyes, nose, ears, and mouth holes. Every light on Yralla transfers into Sol and unlayering itself from Thean’s bare body. After every light goes in, the darkness and pale color of Sol shifts back to her natural colors. And both open their eyes at each other and hugs. Sol admitting her mistakes and not following Thean’s instructions of keeping Dramescula at bay, repeating her apologies and Thean says she is angry about that to Sol. But still, she forgives her friend and they both hug, glad to be back and given a chance to have this moment.
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The chamber falls silent, the weight of centuries hanging in the air as Yralla and Dramescula regard each other across the field of blood and ruin. Sol's heart races, her mind reeling as she reaches out to Thean, a desperate plea in her eyes. But before she can utter a word, Dramescula's power surges forth, exploding Thean's body from the inside out in a spray of gore and viscera.
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"We can control her, my child," Dramescula purrs, her voice dripping with malice. "Bend her to our will, make her dance to our tune."
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But Sol shakes her head, her eyes filling with tears as she stares at the ruined remains of her friend. "No," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I won't hurt her. Not again."
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Dramescula's laughter echoes through the chamber, a mocking counterpoint to Sol's anguish. She turns her attention to Hubert, her power lashing out to crush the boy where he stands. But to her shock and fury, nothing happens. Hubert remains unharmed, protected by the pulsing threads of energy that surround him.
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And then, before their eyes, Thean's body reforms, knitting itself back together in a display of power that defies comprehension. She stands before them, whole and unbroken, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. "Thank you, Hubert," she says, her voice echoing with the weight of ages. "For gathering the fallen, for bringing them to me. But now, you must go. This battle is not yours to fight."
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Hubert hesitates, his eyes flickering between Thean and the monstrous form of Sol and Dramescula. "I want to help," he says, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and determination. "I can't leave you to face this alone."
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But Yralla shakes her head, a sad smile playing across Thean's lips. "Your time will come, young one. In the future, you will stand with Tywin and the others, fighting against the darkness that threatens to consume us all. But for now, you must trust in me, in the power that flows through me."
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Hubert nods, his eyes filling with tears as he turns to leave, his footsteps echoing through the chamber as he disappears into the shadows.
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Dramescula's laughter fills the air once more, a grating sound that sets Sol's teeth on edge. "Are you quite finished with your tearful goodbyes, Yralla?" she mocks, her crimson eyes blazing with a twisted glee. "Or do you need a moment to compose yourself before we begin?"
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But Yralla merely smiles, her gaze fixed on the far end of the chamber. A group of cultists emerge from the shadows, their eyes wide with religious fervor as they chant her name. "Yralla! O' Yralla! Take us, mold us, make us one with your divine essence!"
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Yralla chuckles, a sound that sends shivers down Sol's spine. "Do you see, Dramescula?" she says, her voice filled with a quiet strength. "The love of my children, freely given. Not forced, not coerced, but offered up as a gift, a sacrifice born of devotion and faith."
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The cultists fall to their knees, their bodies dissolving into bands of light that flow towards Thean's form, mingling with the fallen bodies of the Whiteblood Knights. Yralla's body begins to glow, her flesh transforming into a being of pure, radiant energy.
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Dramescula hisses, her eyes narrowing as she takes in the sight of her ancient foe. "You deny your children their full potential," she spits, her voice dripping with venom. "You hold them back, limit their power for the sake of your own twisted morality."
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But Yralla merely shakes her head, a look of infinite sadness crossing her features. "It is not I who limit them, Dramescula, but the gods themselves. They fear the power of mortals, the potential for greatness that lies within each and every one of them. And so they seek to control us, to keep us in our place."
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Dramescula's laughter takes on a bitter edge, a sound that grates against Sol's ears. "I never thought I'd see the day when we would meet again, Yralla. And to think, it would be here, in this place, fighting over the fate of a single mortal girl."
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Yralla nods, her eyes fixed on Sol's face. "Thean pleaded with me, you know. Begged me to find a way to save her friend, to drive you out and restore Sol to herself. She never gave up hope, even when all seemed lost."
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Sol's heart clenches, a wave of guilt and shame washing over her at the thought of Thean's unwavering faith. She opens her mouth to speak, to beg for forgiveness, but Dramescula's voice cuts through the air like a knife.
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"Pretty words, Yralla, but they mean nothing. Sol is mine, now and forever. She will never be free of me, never know a moment's peace as long as I dwell within her."
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But Yralla's gaze remains fixed on Sol, her voice soft and gentle as she speaks. "Is that what you want, Sol? To be a slave to Dramescula's will, a prisoner in your own body? Or do you want to be with Thean again, to feel the warmth of her friendship, the love that you share?"
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Sol hesitates, her mind torn between the seductive pull of Dramescula's power and the aching longing for Thean's presence. She thinks of the Whiteblood Knights, of the lives she took in her madness and despair. "Thean will hate me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I killed her friends, her family. She'll never forgive me."
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But Yralla shakes her head, a smile playing across her lips. "Thean could never hate you, Sol. And the Whiteblood Knights, they understand. They know that it was Dramescula who drove you to this, not your own will. They forgive you, just as Thean does."
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Sol's heart leaps, a flicker of hope sparking to life in her chest. She takes a deep breath, her voice trembling as she speaks. "I want to go back to Thean. I want to be free of this, of Dramescula's control. Please, Yralla. Help me."
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Dramescula's scream of rage fills the chamber, her teeth sinking into Sol's neck in a frenzy of fury and desperation. But Yralla is faster, her hand lashing out to tap Dramescula's head, burning the monstrous flesh with a touch. Sol's eyes turn black, her hair darkening as the nerves in her face and neck turn a sickly, poisonous hue.
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But Yralla is relentless, her power surging forth to engulf Sol's form. She covers the girl's eyes with one hand, using Zera's ability to stitch her limbs to the ground and paralyze her with Gordon's silent words and hovering light. Dramescula writhes and screams, her form dissolving into a swarm of bats that flutter uselessly against the bonds that hold her.
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"You're a monster, Yralla!" she shrieks, her voice filled with a desperate, animalistic fury. "A cannibal, devouring everything you touch and making it a part of yourself. You're no better than me, no matter how much you pretend otherwise."
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But Yralla merely smiles, her voice calm and measured as she speaks. "The difference between us, Dramescula, is that I give my children a choice. I offer them the chance to become something greater, to transcend the limitations of their mortal flesh. You simply consume, leaving nothing but blood and rot in your wake."
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Dramescula's laughter takes on a manic edge, a sound that sends chills down Sol's spine. "You can't kill me, Yralla. Not without destroying Sol in the process. Is that what you want? To sacrifice an innocent girl for the sake of your own twisted sense of justice?"
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But Yralla shakes her head, her eyes hard and determined as she stares down at Dramescula's writhing form. "I have no intention of killing you, Dramescula. But I will not allow you to continue using Sol as your puppet, your plaything. The Whiteblood Knights and I will put an end to your reign of terror, once and for all."
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Dramescula screams, her form straining against the bonds that hold her as she tries desperately to flee. But Yralla's power is too strong, the light that surrounds her too bright to be denied. She raises her arm, the limb transforming into a blade of pure, radiant energy.
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"I will cut you in half, Dramescula," she says, her voice ringing with a terrible finality. "Send you screaming back to the hell that spawned you, and free Sol from your clutches forever."
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The blade descends, a flash of blinding light that sears Sol's eyes and sends Dramescula's form recoiling in terror. But at the last moment, Yralla pulls back, her gaze fixed on Sol's face.
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"I know you're still in there, Sol," she says, her voice soft and gentle. "Fight her. Push her back, and come back to us. Come back to Thean."
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Sol's eyes flicker, the darkness receding as a flicker of recognition sparks to life in their depths. She gasps, her body shuddering as she strains against Dramescula's control. "I want to live," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I want to be with Thean again. Please, Yralla. Help me."
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Yralla nods, her eyes filled with a fierce determination as she turns her attention back to Dramescula's writhing form. "You're losing control, Dramescula," she says, her voice ringing with a quiet strength. "Sol is fighting you, pushing you back with every passing moment. You can't keep her restrained forever."
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Dramescula snarls, her eyes blazing with a desperate, animal fury. "Then what do you propose, Yralla? Will you kill me, and risk destroying Sol in the process? Or will you try to separate us, knowing that it may very well be impossible?"
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Yralla shakes her head, a sad smile playing across her lips. "Neither, Dramescula. I know that Sol will always be a suitable vessel for your essence, just as she has been in the past. But I also know that there is another way, a path that will allow Sol to regain control of herself while still keeping you contained."
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She reaches out, her hands cupping Sol's face as bands of light begin to flow from her fingertips, entering the girl's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. The darkness that clings to Sol's form begins to recede, the pale, sickly hue of her skin giving way to a healthy, radiant glow.
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"I will create a cage for you, Dramescula," Yralla says, her voice filled with a quiet determination. "A prison within Sol's mind, where you will be contained and controlled. She will be the master of her own fate once more, while still keeping watch over the piece of you that dwells within her."
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Dramescula's laughter fills the air, a mocking sound that grates against Sol's ears. "You think it will be that easy, Yralla? That Sol will simply be able to lock me away and forget about me?"
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But Yralla merely smiles, her eyes fixed on Sol's face as the last of the light flows into the girl's body. "It will not be easy, Dramescula. But it will be worth it, for the sake of Sol's freedom and the love that she shares with Thean."
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As the light fades, Sol's eyes flutter open, her gaze locking with Thean's across the chamber. Tears stream down their faces as they rush towards each other, their arms outstretched in a desperate, joyful embrace.
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"I'm sorry," Sol whispers, her voice choked with emotion as she buries her face in Thean's shoulder. "I'm so sorry for everything, for not being strong enough to resist her."
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But Thean merely holds her tighter, her voice soft and soothing as she strokes Sol's hair. "It's okay, Sol. I forgive you. I will always forgive you, no matter what."
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As they cling to each other, the chamber around them begins to fade, the darkness giving way to a soft, gentle light. Yralla watches from a distance, her eyes filled with a quiet satisfaction as she turns to leave, her task complete.
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And though the road ahead will be long and difficult, filled with challenges and obstacles that they can scarcely imagine, Sol and Thean know that they will face them together, united by the unbreakable bond of their friendship and the love that they share. For in the end, it is that love that will see them through the darkness, guiding them towards a brighter future, a world where the shadows of the past can finally be laid to rest.
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