Instrument Of Sin: Reflection [[COMPLETE]]

Peccatum Diei: Primis

"The most dangerous flames are the cold ones. They bring a rekindling feeling when warm...."-Dralton Xi Galaxia [[Audio log ends]]

When I was sent back to Aethra Prime. The sight I saw was something like it was collapse of civil meaning. The City Of Trutina was lit like a torchlight. I noticed Invasari ships above clashing with Aethryn Imperial ships both were sending broadsided choirs at each other. Soon their soldiers flooded out trying to board one side's vessel. I stepped with haste letting my Loadout materialize over my physique excluding my already damaged state. The rebellion started already. I was called in so I couldn't warn Evander about it. I made sure that my quickened steps were towards the Chrysanta Estate. When the silhouette was in view I paused until Vezion landed beside me spinning his Zhyne Hammer around before drawing his Zhyne Saber.

"I hope you know that this is new for us right?" I nodded drawing my Cometa aiming then discharging it with conditioning controlling my movement. An Invasari Fledgling slammed into the ground lifeless. My Marigold's brother sharpened his sight towards me but he flew up cutting through three Invasari Penants

"Where is Calaendylla?" Vezion replied simply

"The spire. But it is going to be a grind to get there...."

"Won't hurt to try. Slay the traitors." Vezion said nothing more and kept his might known. I ran, I shouldn't waste a second, not even a minute. Roston was facing another Eydol. I rushed towards the clash in order to help but some new unit of Symulacron teleported in and flew. I felt the impact from a shoulder into my side. I gripped onto both of the machine like wings and twisted without hesitation. The Dissentor slammed down in an alleyway. I slowly lifted myself up drawing my blade. The Dissentor lifted himself up.

"I follow Night and not Day.... you will not interfere in this current stage...." My vision went crimson

"This isn't the path I wanted...." The Dissentor did a shrug drawing his own blade. It was based on Summanus' Kataclysm Saber. I stepped into a stance built around control and offense it was how Sin fought I knew this because he gave me training personally. The Dissentor stepped into a stance built around control and defense. After that sight I had a feeling that the Dissentor unit alone was built from a Eydol base with the training from my Creator and Summanus.

"Do you have a name....?" I asked the Dissentor. The Dissentor answered

"Bounan...." I said hearing the name and understanding of the meaning

"Altar...." Bounan nodded before tightening his stance saying

"I apologize brother but. This has to be done...." I said nothing more with my combat conditioning controlling my steps forward. Bounan deflected with his Kataclysm Saber then twisted it in order to strike. I weaved to the left before sending a fist into the face. The helm cracked a bit upon the connection. I shifted my step back avoiding a swing. I replied with my will forcing Bounan back. He shifted his steps due to the damage I did to his wings he couldn't maneuver like he wanted to I slid my blade's edge into the weak point of Bounan's neck protector. I sliced through before planting my knuckles through the chest cavity. With the touch of the Anyma Effigy I swiftly crushed it. Bounan fell to both knees dropping his blade before going limp. I tore then twisted his head in order to make sure that it was properly eliminated...

I stepped out of the alleyway Roston slammed down in front of me. The Invasari Eydol landed. He prepared his Zhyne Saber, I took a stance my vision was still crimson. Roston lifted himself up slowly

"Out of my way machine...." I exhaled

"Do you want to live or die?" Roston didn't answer he just did a dash towards the Invasari Eydol. A simple step to the side then a true strike made its mark. Roston's headless body fell with smoke exiting. The cut was perfect and precise where the soul instantly broke. I felt Wrath control my movement. The Invasari Eydol hovered up before kicking me back, instinct took over, I gripped the Eydol's foot and let gravity speak. I heard the sound of cracking bone followed by a agonizing yell.

I shifted over and sent my foot into the throat of the Invasari Eydol. He was still as stone after. I staggered back realizing what I just did. The Imperial Aethryn Penants and Fledglings im the area sharpened their sight. I kept moving no matter what. I saw one champion's path end I didn't want to see other paths end as legends. Ten Invasari Fledglings tried to fly in and strike. I let my Cometa speak my words. All ten dropped to the ground dead while the clash between Invasari and Imperial Aethryn continued. The Utopian Civilization I came to love because of one flower had a sense of peace and the feeling that came with her.

The only one who understood it was Vyktor, the Universalist but he was ready for what has started. I wasn't, Sin... Dralton Xi Galaxia... My Creator saw that I was blinded by my Marigold. I was played without even knowing it. I was attuned without my own knowledge besides the knowledge he has gained... this Civilization is going to be nothing but kindling for Sin's sundering Authority. That same Authority I fought for and now I feel that B. I. T. E. biting my own code. It was my Creator rewriting my own sentience from the inside out, I tried to resist. But my surroundings in the war torn city began to glitch between crimson and sapphire endlessly. I felt my steps slowly stagger with imbalance. I dropped to one knee trying to control my breaths, next thing I know I felt a impact of a fist sending me into an alleyway. I wasn't evem close to the spire.... I had to face another Dissentor....