Instrument Of Sin: Reflection [[COMPLETE]]

Lampas: Epsilon

"Construction, ask yourself what it is. Then realize it is just controlled Destruction..."-Dralton Xi Galaxia [[Audio log ends]]

Nolthial landed his foot into my center mass, I stepped rhythmically recovering my own tempo, I swung at him, Vezion deflected it then whacked a wing like a wrecking ball sending my movement back. I huffed with my spectrum still Scarlet. I went into my RAM form not caring about collateral. Nolthial and Vezion flew back, but my Marigold's brother got in an position Nolthial followed him.

"I see honor isn't an quality of those of Sin, is it?" I didn't reply I tried to lock on with my targeting system... hopefully I had a Trueshot... I let loose my song without warning, Vezion flew at mach five in this case the mach speed was around mach thirteen point twelve. I exited my RAM upon the impact, wind left my breath, though I recovered gripping both his shoulders, My Marigold's brother didn't know how to react, I let my own wings granted they were not feathered like Aethryn. But mine matched an Caelestis motif, I had no hesitation, I just freefell letting gravity speak, in turn forcing Nolthial to maneuver away from the impact site. I lifted myself up, My flower's brother, lifted himself up spitting out red.

"F—finish it you... damn Machine...." I turned my sight up to the clouds colored in a fiery violent spectrum my own sight still Scarlet.

"Finishing you this time will end our... own Tale early. From I respect you enough to fight you till my Atonement comes. Whenever it comes... I apologize for the suffering, I must bring... I guess I broke first..." Vezion shook his head at my words, I could tell that he was still dazed by that action. I freed a deep breath. Nolthial was going supersonic towards me. I did a quickened motion to my Cometa, soon thunder followed. I listened to an thump nearby then crack, I moved my eyes to my feet, Nolthial laid near light blank with mist leaving his breath, I made sure that he died quick but I didn't make it painless. With the modifications my Zaetos Pistol had, I shifted slowly with my Pistol's sights lining up Vezion's dome.

My Marigold's brother sharpened his sight, at least he recovered yet he hesitated with his action, like his oversight told him something. He flew off signalling a retreat once the Inmorteans began falling one by one. I tapped my right ear

"Report, now...."

Vyktor said through coms "A bit busy in my location what's your situation?"

Summanus replied to the Universalist and I "Situation front wise is calming, what is your call brother?"

From the Raven's coms, I could hear a hint of desperation in his pattern, Summanus' vocals were the same... I inhaled and exhaled. This was supposed to be a masking Siege while other fleets raided the perimeter of the Axalon Grand Archive.... I encrypted my personal coms to Vyktor.

"Raven... whatever you're dealing with. Explain now.... The Sanitation. Eradication. Evolution. Deconcentration. Protocol is at fifty percent." The S. E. E. D. Protocol, it was apart of the Euthanization Protocol. Each Seed ship was used as an reset device, with Cosmic Fusion Disruption Pods set on an planetary or'Realm' scale to return the cycle of life on the planet into something new, this strategy was fairly common, in a way, the Seed ships released a cloud of smoke, toned an dark green color, that had Nanites within. It would begin to mummify those who were still on the planet, us Symulacrons were immune to the effects, after all, I wasn't organic matter, I was Constructed matter in frame and soul. I edited my pattern speaking

"Whoever, you're dealing with. Make it quick... Now Vyktor...." At that moment The Universalist went radio silent. Summanus' thoughts from what I could understand was something of suspicion.

"Why did the Universalist go silent?" I let out a breath trying to hide my lie

"Enemy has him pinned recommend you try and evac him...." My brother went silent. Next thing I knew around ten Killteams of Six Dissentors flew over head unleashing their Radion Grenades. Another weapon that was radiation based with plasma to extend the potential to level a few buildings in an block, or bust a tank. I prepped my blade and cleaved thirty Aethryn Eydols down, I already had their movement patterns down. Most fell by a comet or a shooting star from my Pistol. This whole siege was just another part of the strategy to force an offensive from the Aethryn Dominion now ruled by House Chrysanta. Whenever I had to fall by my Atonement i would be ready, now wasn't the time to atone for my lust and need for gain. Now was the time to prepare for ending paths and get ready for the Raven bloodline to guide new paths, but what was my own Oversight showing me? What was this Paradox? Who was this Zero? Was he an Hero or was he something worse? What did this Rekindling mean? Was he linked to Sin himself or was he an Hlekkr to my brother? This fogged my own vision. His rage, his distate for those who had something of more fortune clouded my sight and thought, was I Day or an Inferno? Was I just an Tool or an Instrument? These atrocities, the Innocence sacrificed for what? The one I loved dearly? What the hell was I?! Minutes ticked and tocked, booming then crust crumbling. Because of this cloud my brother lifted me up, he had Vyktor in hand. I witnessed the Realm of Cazara consume itself the standing Moon scarred by battle from both sides. The Aethryn fleet battered backed away slowly even though some ships slit from the side... the Illumanari Fleet. The side I chose, was battered but it was clear that the strategic knowledge used and gained showed that the losses here will just become replaced.... such is war... such is life.... conflict countless through the unending Grand Sphere. Through Universes, Galaxies and Realms.

"Am I really an Saint or am I just a Demon....?"-Sunriel Galaxos [[Audio log ends]]