Act 4

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The battle was raging. Steel rang against steel. Body crashed against body and the air was satiated with the smell of blood and death. Screams and shouts were heared from all over the building. Be it from the medical ward where a demigoddess strikes down enemies with her trusty hammer and thunder.

(As you might remember is nora here the daughter of raijin, a thunder god and the brother of fujin. Fujin is a wind god incase you didn't know. Raijin has his drums which he strikes and Fujin has a bag filled with winds. Both are known to play tricks on everyone they meet)

Or to the battle field where family members are trying to cut each other down. And this is where the beginning of the end sets in.

Yang was fighting her mother while dodging her sword slashes while retaliating with her own strikes. Yangs clothes were in tatterns and she was bleeding out of dozens of wounds which seemed to not go very deep. Raven was not showing any sign that she was tiring anytime soon with how much she slashes. She doesn't seem to even care who is next to her with how many people she hits with her odachi.

Raven then held her odachi with both hands next to her head.

"Maybe i was wrong and you have grown to soft. I should have put this all in motion when you were still strong." said Raven before she seemingly vanished and appeared in stabbing range of Yang with her sword pointed towards Yangs head. "You should have succeeded the throne a century ago."said Raven before she attacked.

Faster then a strike of lightning her blade flashed forward with Yang barely being able to move her head away. The blade still cut left a deep wound on the left side of Yangs face and notch in her ear. Using the brief opening punched Yang her mother into the stomach. Raven blocked it with her sword handle but it still pushed her somewhat back

"Who cares? Who cares for the bloody throne?! All i need is the fact that my friends and family are save and happy!" said Yang angry before charging head first to her mother with her fist ready to punch. "Childish. Seems as if i was really wrong." said Raven and slashed at her, ready to cut Yangs arm off.

The slash would have even connected before Yang were to strike her down wasn't it for the fact that both were then blocked by Summer who caught Yangs fist with her hand while she blocked Ravens blade with her arm which had a scale like armor on it. If one were to look closer you would see that it is no armor but they are really scales comming out of her skin.

And if one were to look even closer one could see that while her face is not showing even a single emotion her eyes were screaming for blood with same intensity as her relatives.

"You know. I really hate it when Dad is right." said Summer in silent voice which was still clearly heared by both. Gone was the friendly and happy women leaving only the demon who looks at everything with a certain level of disintrest and anger. On her arms were dark scales which seemed to absorb all the light in the area. This caused her already pale skin to appear paler then freshly fallen snow.

Her fangs seemed to be longer then before. Her finely managed and polished fingernails elogated into razor sharp claws. With the disguise of a human now shed away one could see the true terror Summer Rose the demon could cause.

"Summer? what are you doing?" asked Raven. "Preventing you from making a mistake." said Summer before she let Yang go. "Go help your sister." said Summer in a low voice. "But..." began Yang. "I said go help your sister! You shouldn't fight your mother. You would regret it." said Summer with infinite sadness.

Yang looked at the whole situation before she got ready to run to help Ruby. "Please. Don't kill her." said Yang. "No promises." said Summer with a smile and tears in her eyes before Yang vanished into the raging battle.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 24 ⏰

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