Ecliptic Dawnlight

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Ecliptic Dawnlight

The sky beams its ecliptic rays fanned,

The sky beams its ecliptic rays fanned, refracting out of every water drop to glimmer,

The sky beams its ecliptic rays fanned, refracting out of every water drop to glimmer, like a spark of dreaded flame,

The sky beams its ecliptic rays fanned, refracting out of every water drop to glimmer, like a spark of dreaded flame, a decaying skeleton withering out, a dying realm's wilting.

The colors of life suddenly blossom once more,

The colors of life suddenly blossom once more, painting the soaring skies and the horizon's dawn, like a divine blessing that suddenly strikes the realm to feed on.

The demonic sounds reemerge from the hellfire, a brought-back calamity, a bringer of destruction.

"Relor. I see that you've came to haunt this realm once more."

"Relor. I see that you've came to haunt this realm once more." A laugh would ignite through Relor as thunder strikes thereafter, the lightning flashing an interval beforehand.

Withdrawing his blade, Relor's chi shreds through Lake Estiælle like a continuous whirling ripple of destruction.

Withdrawing his blade, Relor's chi shreds through Lake Estiælle like a continuous whirling ripple of destruction. "Quite exquisite for a samurai." The Arabian swordsman would remark, mounting his black horse.

"But do take notice, Relor, being the strongest on this continent right now does not guarantee that you are the entire realm's apex." The swordsman would grin.

"But do take notice, Relor, being the strongest on this continent right now does not guarantee that you are the entire realm's apex." The swordsman would grin. "Faris ál-Jnob, aren't you?" Relor queries.

"Very well, do take note of my name, Relor, for I will be the one personally killing you if you as much as dare cross the Nab-ál-ɋlb region." The swordsman would flee Relor's sight after marking his final words.

SIXTEEN HOURS LATER

Raven is seen trailing off of Faris, tracing him stealthily in the scorching blaze of the nightly deserts, lit only by the sparkling stars.

Raven is seen trailing off of Faris, tracing him stealthily in the scorching blaze of the nightly deserts, lit only by the sparkling stars. Faris would glance up at the Pegasus constellation, as he senses a fierce shockwave; a kunai shot straight towards his head, approaching him in mere seconds.

Momentarily, his saif is drawn in a whirling motion that deflects the kunai downward, then stabbing through it to slice it in half at a 70° angle.

Momentarily, his saif is drawn in a whirling motion that deflects the kunai downward, then stabbing through it to slice it in half at a 70° angle. "An assassin, you must be." Faris would speak, his guard readied.

Momentarily, his saif is drawn in a whirling motion that deflects the kunai downward, then stabbing through it to slice it in half at a 70° angle. "An assassin, you must be." Faris would speak, his guard readied. A sudden outburst of lightning traverses onto Faris in an onslaught, before casting his sand to shield himself.

"Nar, I summon you." Faris would speak as fire engulfs his sand and sets his blade aflame.

"Nar, I summon you." Faris would speak as fire engulfs his sand and sets his blade aflame. "Do not underestimate me. Fighting at this level is only a fool's game."

"Nar, I summon you." Faris would speak as fire engulfs his sand and sets his blade aflame. "Do not underestimate me. Fighting at this level is only a fool's game." Raven would finally speak, then lunge forth in a lightning cloak to pierce through the inflamed sands like a bullet shattering glass.

"I'm inclined to disagree beyond certainty."

"I'm inclined to disagree beyond certainty." A booming swordclash thunders the vacated deserts,

"I'm inclined to disagree beyond certainty." A booming swordclash thunders the vacated deserts, continued by an ambushing riposte by Faris, drawn in perfect perpendicular symmetry from Raven's katana,

"I'm inclined to disagree beyond certainty." A booming swordclash thunders the vacated deserts, continued by an ambushing riposte by Faris, drawn in perfect perpendicular symmetry from Raven's katana, furthered by an advance in a prise de fer and a blade glade that glints fire sparks from the friction through sheer force.

Raven would approach to twist his blade beyond Faris's pressure threshold, knocking both of their blades out and delivering an uppercut.

Raven would approach to twist his blade beyond Faris's pressure threshold, knocking both of their blades out and delivering an uppercut. Faris would wrestle Raven onto the grounds in a revolving slam, taking a hold of his dagger and ready to stab thr- "boom!" A loud noise interrupts as a smoke bomb explodes.

Raven would approach to twist his blade beyond Faris's pressure threshold, knocking both of their blades out and delivering an uppercut. Faris would wrestle Raven onto the grounds in a revolving slam, taking a hold of his dagger and ready to stab thr- "boom!" A loud noise interrupts as a smoke bomb explodes. Raven vanishes beyond the smokes with no trace.

A notecard is dropped: "I will be back."

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