[The battle fades around you, and once again, you feel almost as though you are in a dream. The feeling only lasts a moment, before you awaken in your room, off of the stronghold of your god. A voice echoes in your ear, and though the speaker is not visible, you can feel them around you.]

[Unlike the previous times Cosmos has spoken, her voice is ( Read more... )

[The view shifts little by little as Terra turns the crystal slowly around between her fingers. Her voice is soft as she mutters to herself.]

I still don't understand why we have this....

I have a task for those of you who are loyal to Chaos.

And a test for all of you. Some of you seem unwilling to fight. Prove your worth to me by striking down one of Cosmos' fools. Take their weapon as proof of your victory.

[ To say that the face that greets the viewer is an unhappy one is mildly incorrect at best; the princess that stands with communication crystal in hand is furious and she looks about ready to hurl the thing across the Sanctuary, though she has a little more restraint than that ( Read more... )

[He looks at the crystal, face unreadable from behind the blue helmet.]

Hmph. A fake. But not one created by any mortal. Interesting.

[He raises a hand, his sword floating up to meet it.]The silence has ended, the void has seen fit to return me to the world. The gods yet remain and their childish 'cycle' continues ( Read more... )