Ch. 17

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They ran up the beautiful glowing white steps. "We are getting closer to the general." Lilio stated quietly. He was at the same pace as Stella, Shiori was a couple steps behind them.

She's been asleep for seven years, how is she still so quick?

(A/n: 7 years isn't a mistake)

He examined Stella. Her clothes were tattered, from her taking the blast from Nafes henchmen. The bloodied bandages were still wrapped around her knees. Her trench coat was left unharmed, he was covered with it when the blast happened.

They make it to the top of the stairs. Stella looked at the new surroundings, her eyes landing on a figure that is sitting on a throne. The figures eyes were closed with one leg over the other and hands on top of one another resting on their knee.

"The general..." Lilio could be barely heard. After he said that womans eyes shot open and a odd ear-to-ear smile stretched on her face. "Welcome... traitors." She said, standing up and started to walk towards them.

Stella drew out her sword. "Where's Nana?" She asked. Her memory had came back a bit and she remembered her dear sister. The white-haired woman's smile became freakishly bigger.

Stella darted towards the lady and with her sword risen above her head, she kept plunging it into her chest. But nothing was happening, blood wasn't flying, she wasn't screaming in agony. She just laughed.

Shiori became nervous, he drew out his scythe and ran up with Stella to fight the White haired woman. Lilio followed seconds after Shiori.

The battle had begun, slicing and shooting was the only thing that could be heard. She completely reworked the moon, giving it an atmosphere of its own. Giving it its own air. The white haired woman took a hold of Stella by the throat and threw her back.

"Don't you remember who I am??" The lady asked. Stella looked at her. An image flashed through her head, the words "Sing love" was on a billboard. The white haired girls face had dominated the board. Her eyes would make people stop and stare, they were so pretty, her smile was sweet.

Then another image flashed through the letters "WRS" was on a piece of paper.

"White rock shooter, Sing Love, the perfect life form. Stella, and Nana... they were cloned from her." Shiori said to himself.

Sing love smiled big. "Cower! I am the perfect one!" She yelled while jumping back to the stairs that led to her throne. "Stella, we can't back down. This is the fight that determines the fate of the world!" Shiori yelled, turning around to face her.

There was something about his eyes, his eyes were horrifying yet they were normal. His eyes harbored something unsettling. She didn't want to think anymore of it. "It's just because of battle. This is the final one for humanities sake. We will win this!" She echoed through the battle. "We will win this! We will win this!"

Her left eye sparked, and a beautiful blue flame ignited.

I'm going to bring it back.

(Another short chapter, I'm sorry, the synopsis can only bring me so far but I hope you enjoy anyways! Only three more chapters to go!!"

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