Join Aerilyn throughout the seasons where she begins to question. Who is she really? A true wielder of the power or just a power holder? Is she truly who she thinks she is? And who is the mysterious entity that has taken an interest to her?
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It was like her body was being torn apart, atom by atom and reconstructed to fit the third dimension's proportions. And she wasn't sure she would survive. To say it was painful would be an understatement, she could form coherent thoughts, her pain was so intense it took her breath away. Biting back tears she looked down at her hands. She was disappearing, her atoms being ripped from her. "I-I'm...dying..." She muttered. Soft sobs escaped her as she was torn apart. After everything she did to find a way back to her friends, her family, this was how she was going to go out?
Fighting Valtor, Darkar, The wizards of the black circle, the Trix, saving the magic dimension multiple times, her light was to go out like this? Tears streamed down her face as she continued to descend. "I can't die...my friends...my family...he would destroy everything..." Her hands and legs were gone, next was her torso. "No...no, I can't die...please..." She begged softly as she felt herself flickering in and out of consciousness. "Gentle Breeze..." She whispered, expecting to feel nothing but the excruciating pain. But then she felt a soft breeze. Her eyes widened. "M-My powers...how..." Soft broken laughs escaped her when she realised. "They got their powers back..."
"Aerilyn!" She heard their voices travelling through the magical universe, they were trying to communicate with her. Isis had helped them. They still remembered her. "I...can't...die!" Her face was began torn apart. Willing the most amount of strength she could, she screamed one more spell. "Breath Of The Universe!" The last of her atoms were torn away from her. There was silence.
No. This isn't how I die. I have the power of the gods, and I can defy death. Death shapes to my whims.
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As she reassembled herself from erasure, she felt her power surge through her. A power she thought she would never regain. The Breath Of The Universe. The Breath Of Her Universe. Her power travelled throughout the magical dimension, a warm breeze.
Sensing her friends presence, she teleported herself to them on Graynor. They gazed at her agape before bursting into tears and swarming her. "Okay okay! You missed me, I get it, I'm pretty lovable."
They shakily wiped their tears with a chuckle. "W-We thought, when he took you..." Flora began before breaking down once more. Aerilyn gently wrapped her arms around her.
"I thought so too..."
"I-Isis helped us regain our powers, we didn't waste time because we thought we'd lose our memory of you." Bloom cried. "B-But because of Diablous, we didn't..." The name was enough for her smile to drop and stiffen. Of course, him.
"We know that you two..." Aisha began before trailing off.
"He wasn't really in love with me...the figure was. He gave Diablous that feeling. He was never in love with me..." Aerilyn said as she bit back tears.
