Record of Ragnarok Redone

Farewell Goddess of Fate

Amaterasu: you flew too close to the sun, and just like Icarus. You. Will. Burn.

Diablo: oh, will I now, go ahead and try!

Amaterasu wound up her naginata, the dragon came to life as fire shot out of its mouth, Amaterasu leaped into the air and bolted towards Diablo while winding up her attack.

Amaterasu: DANCE OF THE FLAMING SUN GOD!

Diablo and Amaterasu were engulfed in a raging flame with heat akin to the sun, Diablo blocked the attack, but Amaterasu refused to relent and pushed Diablo back.

Amaterasu then reversed her grip on her naginata and blocked an attack coming from Diablo, she then pushed him back again, before slashing at him rapidly.

Slowly but surely, Amaterasu overwhelmed Diablo with her naginata, being able cut him a few times and even burn him.

Diablo slashed at Amaterasu, forcing her to go back, but she came right back, the dragon head breathing fire, propelling the sun goddess forward.

Amaterasu: SUN BURNT ASHES!

Amaterasu swung her naginata with all her might, attempting to take Diablo's head off as fire engulfed the blade.

As they both attacked, Amaterasu struck Diablo's arm, it was quite a deep cut, but Diablo's attack also struck true, as he pierced his axe into her side.

Amaterasu coughed up blood, but she didn't let go, she stepped closer, she glared at Diablo, her Aura was akin to the power of the sun.

Diablo felt something he never thought he would feel, fear, he felt great fear at the idea that someone wasn't scared of him.

Amaterasu: I. Will. Kill. You.

Diablo pushed Amaterasu back as his axe hand went back to normal, he glared at his left hand, clenching his teeth.

Diablo: this arm, it's injured, IT IS USELESS!

Diablo grabbed onto his left arm, before tearing it off and the pulling it through his armpit, turning the weapon into a long serrated sword.

Amaterasu held her naginata tight before she leaped into the air, Diablo gripped the sword before it started spinning, akin to a chainsaw.

Amaterasu: SUN DRAGON RAGE!

Diablo: SAW BLADE WHIRLWIND!

Amaterasu went for an overhead slash, Diablo brought his chainsaw long sword down, cutting the blade of Amaterasu's naginata off.

The blade flew across the arena, the second it made contact with the ground, it shattered into pieces.

Amaterasu's naginata went back to the staff form, but Diablo didn't relent, he stabbed the sun on the staff, sending Amaterasu back and shattering her staff.

Amaterasu laid on the ground, her shirt torn, her yukata ripped and on the ground, Amaterasu was breathing heavily as Diablo grinned evilly as he approached her.

Diablo: alright, if you're willing to submit to me, I will let you live.

Amaterasu slowly sat up, blood dripping out of her wounds, she glared at Diablo with her remaining eye.

Amaterasu: dying is a far better alternative than to live as a toy to you, and besides...

Amaterasu grabbed something as her hair bun fell and cascaded down her back, her hair was set ablaze, flowing like a glowing fireball.

Amaterasu stood as she smirked, she clenched the handle that Lilamoira used with her weapon, she gripped it tightly with both hands.

A younger Lilamoira appeared glowing green in front of Amaterasu, the handle glowed a brilliant green light.