Susie set up the Mureill shards, some heap of powder, seven bloodstones and a firelighter. She could've asked Vernt to use his fire, but she had a firelighter, so why not use it? At Janna's bedroom seven leaders held a bloodstone and dust in their hands. Mureill shards were piled at the center of the circle. Daril lit up the bloodstones whice heated up the leaders' palms. It created some eternal flame on the leaders' hands. Through the stinging pain the leaders chanted:
Sarvata Galrom
Deschail Erato
Misara Vanuhal
Delagrato Saaveni!The room's temperature heated. The mureill shards formed a humanoid figure. Miiave, the green team leader, tried very hard to hold back the tears in her stinging eyes. The leaders' visible selves almost faded; almost leaving behind their bodies to shift into one being. Parazellt. The way to accomplish this ritual is to give yourself and six other willing friends for the sake of being one for eternity. No one ever had the will to make the sacrifice. 'Janna! Janna! Open the door!! HELLO-O-O-O??!!! JANNA!!' The loud voice of Sombré Trease could be heard from the opposite side of the door. The leaders' attention snapped and broke.
-on the other unopened side-
Dialgia summoned a redblade and used the flaming sharp sword to cut through the door. The door quickly disappeared and there were seven leaders that formed a circle; trying very hard to breathe. Their uniforms were a bit burned. Janna was very tired, so she threw the flames onto the mureill shards which quickly evaporated. Then she collapsed on her bed, all tired. So did the six leaders; the Mandvaril, grew weary and slept on the floor of Janna's bedroom. The Parazellt was a ritual you give all your attention and will to. Sombré and Dialgia broke that attention. The sisters noticed something common among the leaders. They had some kind of school pin. Dialgia and Sombré stayed silent as they were watching over the leaders. Daril somehow disappeared before the ritual.
Why would the Team Leaders hold a ritual? Dialgia thought to herself. She didn't really know.
'Is that-why are the leaders unconscious?' A small voice was heard. It belonged to Sombré's team mate; Damae Arce. 'It seems like they tried to do the Parazellt ritual. We'll talk about this in the morning,' Sombré said.
Essence of death grows nearer
The light descends to darkness
A glimmer can determine
Fate for Two
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Dékadi, School for Warriors
FantasiaUp in the sky was a place that seemed non-existent. It was a busy place where heroes learn magic while She was sleeping. Dékadi. A school for warriors. Since the Treases arrived, the tension rose year by year. Especially back a long time ago. And no...