Chapter 6: Visions
"Hey idiot, yeah you, fuck you!!" = Conversations
'Idiot?! Me?! I hate this guy...!' = Thoughts
"Begone Thot!" = Spells, Attacks, Rage moments, demonic forms, yada yada yada. You get the point.
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A few moments before Pekora unleashes her mini sun attack, and Enma's mini moon torrent.
Amelia's POV
I held back my gasp when Pekora literally crashed in the middle of the wyverns and drakes. Beside me I can hear the soldiers shouting in shock.
"What the hell‽" Shorty soldier 1 said.
"What kind of man is he to throw her in the middle of those monsters‽" Fat and chubby soldier 2, shouted.
"She is much stronger than me... She is much stronger than me... A girl... Is much stronger than me‽" A muscular mountain of a soldier depressingly drew circles on the ground, as he wallows in denial.
'This is why I don't communicate with common folks...' I deadpanned internally as I continue to sip my tea. I went back to watching Pekora elegantly dodge every attack coming her way. It looked so mesmerizing, if only she isn't maniacally laughing so much.
I turned my attention to Enma, and found it something rather funny in the midst of this crisis.
'He is playing the Chimera, as in literally playing with it. Where did he even get those huge sized cat toys?" Straining my ears a bit and pushing a bit of magicka essence through, I heard what Enma is saying.
"Here kitty! Your yarn ball is waiting for ya! HEY! Why did you destroy a perfectly made big yarn ball‽ Oh you want to play with this? If you say so..." I stopped listening in his ridiculousness in order to stop losing anymore of my already low sanity.
"Is this a blessing or a curse for this two lunatic to visit my city...?" I muttered to myself.
(A/N: (─.─||）, really Ame?)
I was cut off from my muttering when the soldiers suddenly yelled in shock.
'Hmm? What has gotten in their... Pants... What?' I stopped and gaped when I saw what is happening at Pekora's battlefield.
I slowly stood up from the stone chair Enma made and leaned forward. No words can describe what I just saw next.
Pekora was amidst the horde of wyverns and drake, crouched down low, Sunset Zealot hefted on her shoulder as it glows in glaring orange light.
I felt my eyes widen as she chanted an ominous spell, and then came a scorching sun. It was so bright that it both made everyone want to admire its beauty, but at the same time look away from its scorching hot glare.
Not a moment too soon, the glare faded away and in the middle of the burnt and scorched wasteland, is not the Pekora I knew. I gazed and saw right behind her is a visage of a shadow from someone I knew far too well from the books of old. The Queen of Pekoland. Beneath that shadow is Pekora, laughing haughtily with SZ pierced at the ground in front of her.
"What is the princess of Pekoland doing all the way out here, much less spend time with someone like... Him." I muttered and forced myself to look away from Pekora and stared at Enma. The moment I did, I saw something astonishing, arguably at the same level of what Pekora did.
Enma stood high in the sky, an ancient grimoire floated in front of him, the pages flipping as if searching for some powerful spell, and a powerful spell it was indeed.
I felt the way water magicka suddenly became erratic and condense above Enma. I watch in fascination, as did the others when it finally condense above him. A moon, a moon made up of water. I watch the water moon above Enma in worry that it might suddenly fall down on him. I strained my ears with Magicka so I can at least know what spell he casted.
"Riverim..." I gasped in shock and at the same time horror. Riverim is a rank ten Water Magicka spell, and its known for its ability to cause floods and create havoc on cities and villages in the old times. To see such spell used to easily, it made me realize that, Enma is more terrifying than Pekora.
I watch in morbid fascination as Enma clenched his hands, making the water moon above him churn. Then he pulled. Right there and then, I used my Time Magicka to record this astonishing show of power. What can only describe as a beam of raging water smacked down at the transformed Chimera, giving it no time to retaliate at all, crushing it under all the pressure the spell had brought.
I looked up at Enma and saw him nonchalantly keep the ancient grimoire away, and float down right beside Pekora.
A sudden migraine hit me, and I knew what it was. A vision, this is a side effect of Time Magicians, studying the laws of time requires bending laws of nature. This is its punishment for it, as such, I was scared. For everytime this happened, gruesome death and carnage always welcomes me.
Just when I was about to despair more, the vision hit me. But instead of the hellish red sky, barren wasteland, or a desolate battlefield littered with dead bodies. What greeted me is various segmented screens. Showing all kinds of people, whom I don't know.
There was a dark elf and a knight fighting a dragon. I saw a smug witch kicking down from the skies.
I saw the scene of Feltiore, the City of Pirates, and what seems to be a woman clasping her pirate hat as she gazed at the sea.
I saw an angel falling down the skies, beneath her is a battlefield, one side consists of demons, the other consists of angels. (A/N: Foreshadowing, fufufu.)
I saw Pekora, leading what seems to be an army of Usada Legion, which consists of the famous Nousagi Knights.
I saw a human girl, hands clasped on her chest as she stares at a lone tower that seems to span thousands of meters tall.
I saw an Eldritch God lurking ominously above the peaceful kingdom under the sea.
I saw a phoenix rising from its ashes, as a black mist seems to converge in front of it. I shivered when I saw that black mist.
I saw a oni fighting what seems to be a bunch of assassins, dual wielding a bladed weapon.
I saw a black and white symbol, circling each other as they gained corporeal forms. An artic white fox, and a midnight black wolf.
I saw a shrine maiden, seemingly reaching up to the skies for something.
I saw a human girl in yellow clothes walking down a hallway of some sort of unknown infrastructure.
I saw a maid cleaning what seems to be a palace hall, with a throne so magnificent that I had to look away.
I saw a unknown sort of coffin, opening as a girl inside it awaken from her slumber.
I saw two beastman or rather woman, a nekomata and a doggo, as they cling to each other adorably.
Then lastly, at the back of the segmented screens, is a gigantic one.
On the screen is Enma, gazing atop a tall mountain with his arms crossed, as his clean white coat sway by the wind. Behind him is his ancient grimoire, but the one in this screen is huge. It stood behind him towering over his frame, it looked imposing. Various chains littered across its entirety. Seemingly sealing something underneath the pages of the grimoire.
I gasped when Enma's eyes from the screen suddenly looked towards me from the corner of his view. It was then that the vision grew blurry, but before it vanished and shatter, I swear I saw Enma smirk at the last moment.
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TO BE CONTINUED! Ha! I was able to finally say it on my own.
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