Rosa's Story

Herobrine leapt into the air attempting to punch Kira with a fist charged with demonic energy. Rosa regained consciousness due to the large sound from the destruction of the tower.

With the tornado on a collision course towards her, her antennae being pulled towards it, flailing in the suction, Owru's eyes narrow, looking finally serious.

"And I will drill some sense into yours," Owru roars back, stomping one foot down, then the next, each with a resounding hallow thump, then flipping her blade into the air and drawing all four of her arms out, as a surge of force shoots out from her body, her eyes flaring into a bright blue haze. Watching it get closer, waiting briefly, then with great speed she begins to strike at the air, each swing getting faster and faster until her arms are just a blurry flurry of blows. With each swing a burst sent hurdling towards the twister, not magical energy, but the force, the air itself being shot out from the intensity of each strike, finally finishing by drawing back with all four arms and striking out with all four palms open, then catches her blade with her upper right hand again. "ATATATATATA-ATATATA WATAAAAH!"

"Seriously," the totally not suspicious lone suit of armor murmurs wearily.

The assault was an almost complete failure. Not only is he still airborne, but Kira has now spawned a tornado above him which has Max within it. Despite his mass, the twister was spinning him with almost supersonic speed, the only noise above the roaring of the tornado was "aaa-AAAA-aaaa-AAAA-aaaa....". The others would dodge Kira's axe and run to the edge of the floor as it begun to crumble below them, clinging on to the battlements.
"Damn, I thought we had him," said Adam to Fancy.
"Next time, let's not be too sure on the outcome, Adam," responded Fancy accusingly.
"Hello?"
The two would look down and find Jack clinging on to the wall on the previous floor. Above them, they heard the muffled cry of "Godsdamn seltzer water!"
"Can thomeone pathh me a rope or thomething?" called the distant voice.
"Stay right there, Jack, I think Owru's dissipating the tornado," called out Fancy, as Max slammed into a lower wall, which dented from the impact. From the edge of hearing, they heard a muffled groan.
"What's the plan, then?" said Adam.
"I think it's best that we wait for the right moment," decided Fancy, as Owru let hell loose on the levitating warrior.

Vargas got back up and he was flung by the tornado taking the moment to regain his bearings. Selena was alright for the moment however the force of the tower getting hit by such a powerful wave of energy causing the two sisters to cough up dust.

Kira noticed that Owru was destroying the tornado and Herobrine was charging at him. Raising his axe into the air his weapon began to glow with energy. "Good, I'll wipe you out first along with everyone on the tower. Xeno Telios!" Kira roared as a massive wave of energy like a tsunami was sent directly at the whole tower.

Vargas soon took to the skies, his whole body on fire. Infinity Nova! Don't let him destroy the tower or else we are going to have problems getting to the next continent on time!" He roared as he clashed with the wave to support Herobrines assault. Selena also supported against the massive attack. "Last Blizzard." She sent a massive wave of ice that kept on hitting the wave.

The two sisters did not have much of continuous magic to pressure the attack so they had to wait for an opening.

Herobrine grunted angerly as he let out a large wave of energy that will neutralize any demonic energy nearby. "Wait what's going on!?" Rosa questioned.

"An attack carried out by an overly inflated ego... hardly the best thing to wake up to," Owru says, looking back at Rosa while letting her down safely on the remaining ground. Owru then morphs her blade into an orb and holds it out in her upper right palm, she then launches herself towards the tsunami of energy, a distortion ring formed from the sudden burst of speed on takeoff, the disc warping around her making her appear as a distorted comet, and slamming the orb against it in front of her like a shield, the impact sending out a rippling shockwave against it.

Eyes forward, squinting from the pressure. Her focus was not the wave, but rather through it, straight at Kira. The orb wasn't just a thing to use for impact, it had a spiraling force, drilling against Kira's attack, ribbons of energy spiraling around it, and Owru herself, her body shaking as she continues to push forward.

"Ergh! First piece of sense I'm drilling into you," she yells as she keeps on the pressure, her antennae and flaps flailing violently against the clash of forces. "Be it pride or a feeling of inadequacy, or some other equally self-centered motive, should you win, continue this, and fail, you'll drag everyone else down with you, all because you wanted everything to be your way! I don't think you exactly grasp that, but I'm going to be sure I hammer that point in real soon!"

The Chosen Two who were holding on to the battlements buckled against the wave of energy that spread across the tower. Several bricks fell off as Max dug himself out of the dent in the wall below and gripped onto a windowsill. "I hope you've got a better idea, Fancy, because if we don't do something, this whole tower's going down!" the Robloxian yelled.
"Right, right," said Fancy. "Adam, that sword of yours..."
"Yeah?"
"Can it, you know... discharge its energy in any way?"
"Oh yeah, good idea." Adam would aim his sword straight at Kira, the blade glowing like a sun. When the glow reached its apex, Adam forcefully jabbed the blade, and a beam of light streaked towards the upstart, piercing through the wave of energy like a shark's fin, joining Owru's attack.

Kira growled as the combined might of his foes pushed through aimed right for him. "You think I care for anyone else?! You know nothing you damned---Agh!" The force of everyone combined dissipated most of the wave from hitting the tower and slammed into Kira who let put a grunt and was thrown higher into the air.

He took higher into the heavens and narrowed his eyes. "You think I care about what you say?! In this world only the strong have survived the tides of death! In this world the one who brings death is to be feared! I will destroy this land just to destroy you all, then I am going after that Karna Marta clown!" Kira soon began to channel a massive amount of energy around him as the skies darken. "In this world...The weak should be destroyed just to fuel the strong...And you all will find that true in a minute..." He growled.

Herobrine began to absorb the energy that Kira was channeling. Powerful black material began to form on Herobrine's entire body except for his head. Rosa stood up, and began back away from the Battle. "I-I'll just stay over here" Rosa stuttered. Herobrine's right arm morphed into a large blade, his left arm began to pulse with demonic energy. Herobrine charged at Kira with the intent of slicing Kira to bits.

Owru sighs as she stops adrift in the air, her head down.

"Idiot," she mutters, crossing her lower arms and holding out her upper arms, a pulse like a heartbeat sending a ripple through the fabric of space. "Who are you to speak about the struggles of life and death, one who's set himself apart, removed from the daily struggle of others? Who are you to speak to me of fear and death? Where I was born, to die is to mean being erased, every moment of your very existence stripped from time itself like you never existed, or to be consumed and everything of yours, every cherished moment, stolen by somebody else."

Owru then raises her head, from each side of her hands, two holes open within space causing gentle ripples across space, and through them a soft silvery light emits. She rotates her arms, then places the palms of her hands together in front of her chest, and as she does so, the holes of light cut into the fabric of space itself, carving out a glowing circle,

"Perhaps though, the way this world has treated those even slightly different has played its part in the way you perceive things, I've noted the divide that seems to exist due to... superficial differences. Fear is perhaps the only way you think you can ever be accepted in this reality. Regardless... I call upon the world from behind the looking glass, the sleeping world of Nod, to invoke the spoken word!"

The space within the circle bursts like a bubble, bits of distortion of space float adrift like droplets of water, and light shoots forth from the hole created, a silvery film creates what appears to be a kind of rippling mirror. Behind it is a world composed of a series of disconnected islands afloat around a massive white tree, above a blue moon, cracked open, pours water endlessly upon one of the larger landmasses in a great waterfall, creating a river upon it and a lake in the center, then pouring out below into a dark abyss. It was a world purely of Owru's creation, and yet it was silent, lacking in any sign of people aside from mere reflections through scattered empty and incomplete structures, like ruins of a society that never was. The looking glass begins rotating, straight over Owru, each time it passes through her, she disappears, then reappears as another of her incarnations withe following pass, Laadan, then Chuza, then Zilthai, and likewise the image behind the mirror is that of another world, then finally stopping with a loud ring, adrift now, a form before unseen, something akin to a humanoid young woman wearing an ornate hoodie, her skin pure white, eyes obscured and white bangs hanging down like Owru's antennae. The mirror itself bursts into a multitude of droplets, each reflecting the image within of a different world.


"Myriad Converge: Lucidity," she cries out, her voice a combination of all her selves in union. She opens up her cupped hands, the orb floating outwards, the series of... "reality droplets", as they could be called are sucked towards it and collect together into a mass that shoots out straight at Kira, like a liquid comet, sending out rippling rings out through space as it travels. The force behind it held no violence or rage, it was more like the kind of force from before that softly cancelled against the more violent demonic force, but more abundant now, more refined. She intended to counter, not Kira, but instead the nature of his power itself, his fury to stave off his next attack and perhaps even, she hopes, to open the means to end this.

"What... well, there's a fine joke," the hidden jester mutters to himself, the armor rattling about restlessly. "An attack that is not an attack? How absurd, how... disappointing. Haha! What is this, what's up with that?"

The few who were not busy climbing to the top merely watched with awe as what could be called the "looking glass" opened up to reveal the world of Nod. The place before them held unusual sights - or at least, unusual within the standards of the conscious Imagiverse; a group of floating isles hovering around a great white tree and a cracked blue moon leaking water as a waterfall into a river into a lake. Before they were certain that this was a place within the Edge, but now they were plagued with thoughts that they were unfamiliar with, as if the mere sight was projecting eldritch ideas into their minds. They have heard of Pocket Worlds, alternate versions of existing realms within the Imagiverse, but the world they were seeing now presented them an enigma that, before, they never contemplated; is one figment's mind enough to create worlds? If so, they were staring into the manifestation of the fragmented mind of an Outsider, a being left unfinished within the cold depths of mind-space. No wonder Owru's so schizophrenic.
Their unnerving thoughts were interrupted from a grumbling nearby, sourcing from the inconspicuous suit of armour they noticed beforehand. Fancy tore his gaze towards Adam, who gave him a shrug which said "give it a try". On that note, the stick figure would begin to edge his way towards the possibly possessed suit.

Kira's face contorted in anger as his power was being neutralized by Owru's 'attack'. "I don't need my energy to strike you down then! I'll kill you all with my own hands then!" He yelled as he charged at Herobrine and slammed swords with him. Vargas soon appeared by Kira's side and as he goes for his swing Kira blocks with his axe.

With only two possible arms, Valfiel and Elyzia rush to Selena's side and carry her to the skies so she could assist the others in the assault. With scythes raised they impaled Kira from behind with their scythes, and all Kira did was let out a grunt. Selena also followed up by jumping from the two, and plunging her sword through Kira's chest. "This is...nothing!" He spat out some blood as he kept his weapons against Vargas and Herobrine.

Before Herobrine could be affected by Owru's attack, he quickly punched Kira in the gut with his left arm, which sent a powerful jolt of energy through Kira.
Rosa continued to nervously stare at the Battle.

Owru stares at the battle, adrift and relatively motionless after her display, quickly reminded that, while lacking it herself, really cannot stand the sight of blood, causing her to wince. With this going on, she begins to gradually melt back into her previous form, her hoodie beginning to cover her body.

"I believe that power is not the necessity of destruction, but rather the facilitation of creation... or sumthin like that," she says, trying to avoid any further eye contact with the battle. She had expended a good portion of the strength she had in this state, in ways deeper than mere physical fatigue. Gradually her colors begins to literally melt back to her neutral "normal" Owru state. "I can't reciprocate your aggressive feelings... properly? I mean, living for revenge and dying for revenge, what does it even mean? It is like you've squashed your entire life down into one tiny little ball and that is all it ever was, is, and ever will be. I don't understand. In any case, we are going to end that stupid cycle."

"Well, this here is a fine lesson, brains before brawns, haha," the jester mutters, not noticing the stickman encroaching upon his "totally not suspicious" hiding spot. "What is this one's game? This touchy feely thing... totally some ruse right? Gonna bite off his head, yeah? There is always a punchline!"

Now all four have reached the top of the tower. Whilst Fancy edged closer to the muttering suit of armour, Max tended to his bionic arm, which had now begun to change physically, panels shifting and bulking as a hole opened up in the palm. A large glow first emanated from the hole, before Max pressed a few buttons on his arm, then the glow, still as bright as a searchlight, shrunk to a pinpoint in the middle. "Not gonna go for a full beam, 'cause that might hit the others," he called to his comrades. "So I'm gonna go for a precision beam!"
As he says this, he aims his arm like a sniper rifle, pointing directly at Kira's head. By now, Fancy was about three metres from the suit of armour. As not to disturb whatever was hiding in it, he shuffled behind it, his pencil unsheathed.
Max would "tense" his bionic cannon arm, firing a thin beam of blue plasma, darting towards the direction of Kira's right ear.

As Herobrine punched Kira, his body would be impaled deeper in the two scythes and the sword already stuck in his body causing blood to start dripping at an alarming rate. His hold on his weapons grew weak enough that Vargas slashed the axe from Kira's grip and stabbed him with his sword adding to the pinchusion.

"You...Know...Nothing!...The Gods played me like a puppet...and for that they paid with their blood...but that damned Emperor...Damn him!...I refuse to die! Not until you all die first!..." Kira howled as blood continued to drip and that's when a beam picked off his right ear. He coughed more blood as his life was fading in his eyes. "D-Damn...D-Damn...I was...supposed...to...live...You...All should...have...died...Die..." Suddenly he began to laugh like a maniac. "And you will all die!...I will take you all with me!..." His body soon began to glow like he was going to self destruct using his own power to destroy everyone gathered near him!

"Get away from him and hit the ground!" Vargas yelled as he tore his sword away and jumped down the hole in the tower that Kira previously created. The other Grand Gaian's followed shorty afterwards as Kira continued to glow. "This is our world!...Only death and despair marks this world!...a rule plagued by Gods and demons!...And now I end my own existence to burn away yours!...NOW DIE!" He glared at Orwu as he was nearing his critical mass.

Herobrine began to quickly absorb Kira's energy. "If you really want to be the strongest, you shouldn't be giving me all of your power. I didn't choose to become what I am, I was rejected by everyone, I grew up alone, with no friends and no parents. I understand how you feel, of wanting to destroy the person who ruined your life. But now you're going to die and people will remember you as the hard headed wimp who was defeated by us!!" Herobrine yelled at Kira as he opened a portal to hell right behind Kira.

Rosa froze in fear.

The look in Owru's eyes was only pity in return to Kira's spite, she lifted her head and stared straight.

"I'm sorry," is the only thing she could respond with, remorse in this being the only way it could end, and that she could do nothing to prevent it. With that she looks away and grimly breaks for the tower.

"Oh... OH, wuh-oh," the jester exclaims, bursting forth from the armor, sending the slowly dissolving pieces clattering upon the ground a. He falls flat upon the remaining tower floor, the helm of the armor still upon his head.

There was a moment of brief panic as the Chosen Few looked for somewhere to hide behind. The suit of armour Fancy was hiding behind had fallen apart, producing a strange jester-like creature, and was now dissolving. "Ohshitohshitohshitohshit-"
"Hit the deck!" bellowed Max, falling flat on the ground, followed by the others. They edged next to the battlements to prevent the initial launch from knocking them off the tower.

As Herobrine began to absorb his energy Kira's smile grew. "Oh I knew you would do that...You foolish...moron..." Kira spits blood in his face as he laughs. "Oh you are gathering energy...not the kind that makes you stronger...the kind that causes your power to go out of control..." He laughs as a burning sensation was felt inside Herobrine.

"So...you wanna send me to hell?...I have been to hell twice and walked away...A third time sounds fun...too bad...I wont have anything left once I wipe my existence from this world..." Kira laughed and his energy was about to hit the max it can go.

Of course Vargas realized they were missing two people. A certain Herobrine and Rosa. Gritting his teeth he forced himself outside of safety and ran over to Rosa and picked her up. "I don't know how you even became a soldier if you are going to be paralyzed with fear! But I am not letting you die!" Vargas gave a brave smile as he ran back to the hole but by the time he reached it Kira and his energy inside of Herobrine glowed white.

"Inverse! Heaven!" Kira maniacally laughed as he exploded. Herobrine took the full brunt of the force, and Vargas positioned himself to use his body as a shield for Rosa taking the full brunt of it. The whole skies turned colorless as Kira exploded with the force that would severely wound even a god. No sound was heard as well as it everything went mute and deaf. Everyone's vision would also go white until...it stopped as suddenly as it started.

Herobrine would live, but thanks to his bullheaded nature not only did he take an explosion to the face but the inside of his body was out of wack at the moment. His energy and power was currently out of synch meaning he would feel very nauseous and dizzy.

Vargas was fine, his back was damaged a bit but he smiled as he looked down at Rosa. "And they wonder why we could kill gods. That was just a taste of what we heroes had to deal with." Vargas laughed as he was just fine.