Chapter 1

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"What a horrible destiny we humans have.."'

The smooth sound of the beautiful lady echoed throughout the castle of the lightning empire, her pale skin matching that of snow while her breathtaking purple eyes continued to look further from the balcony. Her dark hair equivalent to the black dress she was wearing, the tulle material opened from the hips down to her legs but suitable enough for battles. 

She watches the world burn in flames of it's own pride and the demons thirsting for blood.

"There's only two paths.. it's either to kill or get killed, Violet"  Another beautiful lady with dark red hair and golden eyes commented  as she was wearing a white gown with yellow straws and rich details on. 

Kill or get killed, Scarlet had been right about the horrible sight of the world. If you knew how to fight or wield a blade, if you were brave enough and strong then all that awaited you was the battlefield: no excuses made. The weakest that included children, women and elders were in the hands of the empires so called "protection" however they were all ultimately killed without mercy. 

So many innocent souls slaughtered and taken away the chance to live. So many tears of pain shed. 

"Scarlet-" Violet calmly called out cracking a smile. "Let's go" she said while jumping down from the balcony on the highest floor in the empire. The wind blasting her her skin from the weight of her fall and her hair flailing magnificently like a symbol or rather a threat to demons. 

The other one- Scarlet doesn't hesitate to rip off the beautiful gown, underneath she's wearing a combat dress with enough armor for battle; she's prepared- she always has been. She jumps just like Violet and lands with a crack of the ground under her, indicating her power. 

 Violet slays down every demon that dares facing her in this war. They are taken down one by one as their presence isn't even a significance to her demonic powers. Scarlet covers her back as if she's been doing it all her life knowing all her tricks and an unspoken communication between the two makes them undefeatable. 

The smell of blood filled their nostrils , dead people shattered everywhere as they're chests were ripped wide open and their insides were exposed to the outside world. It disgusted Scarlet and made her feel nauseous but this was a war and that was just the everyday image for those who lived on the battlefield. 

As their battle continued and the fight never ending , a sky that was grey turned instant white from those walls of fire as it seemed like heaven- ironically it was white flames. The thunders roar throughout the place while lightning joins it's chaos to destroy the demons.

"Scarlet, go heal the lightly injured ones! I've got this!" Violet confidently smirks as she faces a group of demons with powers overflowing their existence and their presence strong yet heavy with murder intent.

Scarlet did as she was told- turning away from Violets now defenseless back. The red haired had flames as white as clouds that she could manipulate to create clones of herself, the said clones were nothing like her and only had the shape of human. Her "clones" spread out everywhere in search for injured soldiers and innocent people to heal.

While Scarlet was busying herself with that, Violet had other things in mind-
"Who's first to die?"  Violet said a small smile appearing on her face: time for revenge. She carelessly swung her sword causing a whole blast throughout the field. The legendary sword of Tattila, some legends and myths claim that it was sent from angels but who knows where it really came from?

The demons Violet faced was 2 times bigger than her as the blast came through they widened their wings and dodged the attack, some even attempting to attacked her directly, while others behind and a few from above her. 

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