Act 2. - The Pit of Defeat

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Within the darkness of it all was a bright light that illuminated the very path she walked on. Continuing from her past, she walked and led with compassion and mystery.

The life of one is small and fragile but glowing from deep within was a heart unbreakable, a heart unstoppable. A love that flowed through every inch of the world. Beginning from the past.

What we see in our world today is a mere second that will become our yesterday and how we decide what will happen all depends on the moment. 5 different paths, illuminating into power that swept through generations. Their final breakthrough was now and this breakthrough would make sure all would be well.

Walking on her colorful road, wielding the red string of fate on her pinky she watched as her future unfolded. Unleashing it to the world to encounter every mystery and wonder of the world, encountering those to help and guide the path of iridescent miracles.

Creating a world of their own to sing and dance happily. A child climbed the trees as the people watched in awe of the little one. Her smile and protection being what they were going to be proud of... Or, the smile and protection they would soon throw away. The past was fragile and lacked the capacity to hold information that were new to them but she didn't falter. For although Darkness had plans, she had too.

Her light would continue, their light would continue. The power continued to flow through her veins, the power and love she carried for her people followed her everywhere she went even if the people around her didn't like her anymore. But there was a new reign, a new light. A light that shined brighter than any star.

The 5 lights illuminated the darkness, working together to find out their differences and love one another despite not being the same in looks or personality. They were all but one that protect and guards.

There was nothing but themselves to trust, nobody else can create your path. So think wisely, for your past may be full of regret or full of wise choices. You may fall down, you may stumble and have no will to get back up again but never look to the ground. Look up. Look up and see. With the prism in your heart, always remember, the world is dyed with an arched promise.

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Asana's purple hair flowed as she paced the comfort of her home. Looking at the 6 nacharms in her hand she smiled sinisterly as she imagined what she would do with them when she was done.

Closing her eyes, she could feel the presence of the other powers that were close by. Opening them, she sat up and brushed herself, putting on her normally rugged outfit and cape. Stopping time, she walked through everyone, her experiments and pages of her different work floated as se walked by them.

Looking at them, her head filled with anger, trashing them about she glared angrily at the pages that began to fall to the ground as time started again. Walking by a mirror, she looked at her reflection.

There, in front of her was a girl who lost her smile. Someone who grew up to be the only person she resented. Shutting out everyone in the world, she wanted to stop her own time. But time was not kind to her. It didn't allow her to be what her past self dreamed for her to be but that was all on her. She was to blame but nothing could be undone now and she was going to change it.

With the life of the nacharms she held in her hand and the legendary weapons of old, she was going to succeed. Nothing will stop her for nobody in this world had the ability to go against her. She was on her own and she was going to win.

In her mind, she was the light in the darkness. In her mind, she was stepping out into the world where nothing was the same. She didn't care, she didn't mind nor did she like it.

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