[ Regardless of which faction you're on and whatever you're doing, you suddenly feel as though your skull is threatening to split open. If you were sleeping, you've received a rather unpleasant wake-up call, but alas. The piercing sensation is gone as soon as it came, however, and for a moment your vision goes back. You hear the voice of your deity. ]
Forgive me for the uncalled silence, as well as your change of powers. It was not my intent to further manipulate neither your nor the opposing warriors' abilities so. I had only changed them before in order to enable you to heal yourselves . . .
But let us not dwell on the past. Let us dwell on the present, and on our victory. Thank you. I feel myself growing stronger. Should we retrieve the next crystal, I believe I will have the strength to join all of you on the physical plane. We will then be able to defeat Chaos, and you will all be able to return.
Let us battle for home, my warriors.
[ The speech alone is enough to boost your morale. This is it. Perhaps, with the next win, you'll find yourself back home where you should be. Though they're mere words, they give you hope. ]
Pathetic, the lot of you! You'd allowed Cosmos to trample over your powers, costing us what should have been our second win. With this loss, our last triumph means nothing. You will all do well to learn from this foolish mistake for the next battle -- you must claim victory then, lest you desire Cosmos to prevail.
This is your last chance, warriors of Chaos. Do oblivion proud; defeat is no option.
[ With those last words, you feel stronger. You feel like you can take on anything, but not without a sense of urgency in that you must win the next fight. You've no more time to dilly dally. You know what you must do. ]
[ When you wake up, you notice something new. ]
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