Cross Frame - Dance Of The Twins

Cross Frame - Dance Of The Twins

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In a world where mana breathes life into all things, three realms stand divided yet intertwined by destiny. Beneath the surface lies the Underworld, where demons thrive amid corrupted mana, plotting the downfall of creation itself. Above, the radiant Celestia Realm watches home to angels, divine beings who cleanse corruption and guide mortals through faith and fear alike. Between them rests Elteria, the middle realm a vast and vibrant land where humans, elves, dwarves, beastmen, and countless other races struggle, dream, and war beneath the roots of the World Tree, the ancient mother of life itself. In this age of fragile peace, ancient relics of war awaken once more towering humanoid machines known as Arm Frames. Forged by the ancients and powered by pure mana, these colossal engines of battle, each standing seventeen to twenty meters tall, serve as the pride and might of every nation. No two are alike: some built for the skies, others for the seas, and many for the blood-soaked fields of war. Amidst clashing kingdoms, divine decrees, and demonic shadows, heroes will rise bound by fate, love, and the will to protect their world from ruin. For when the balance between realms breaks, even the gods will bleed, and the flames of destiny shall forge new legends beneath the boughs of the World Tree.
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Indenture

"Celestia." The voice of a familiar creature reached her human ears. Her gaze trailed up to meet her masters pair and this initiated his anger but she remained emotionless as he began to complain. "What the hell was that just now? I've been training you for the last ten years and I don't remember you fighting with the speed of a snail. I wouldn't have been surprised if these weak demons killed you." The straight black strands of Celestia's silky hair sway slightly under her hood as she stepped off the pile of dead bodies. The sharp weapon she summoned earlier transformed into light, allowing itself to be absorbed by the tattoo on the palm of her hand. The male glared as she disregarded his last words and spun on her heels, intending to leave the sickening scene. "How many times have I told you to not act like that towards me?" His form materialised in front of her, this allowing his long fingers to wrap around her neck. Celestia choked as her body was driven back and smacked against one of the trees in the vast forest. He released her once her face grew pale and watched smugly as she coughed and desperately inhaled as much as oxygen as she could. She bowed stiffly towards her master as soon as she managed to sort herself out. "I apologize, Zerro." His lips formed into a cruel grin and he unexpectedly planted a kick in her stomach causing Celestia to hit against the rough bark a second time. "You are just a weapon...nothing else." -------------------------------------------------------- During a majority of her life, Celestia suffered through misfortune after misfortune, thanks to the demon, Zerro, who tricked her into creating a contract with him. When Han, a new student transfers to her school, he makes it his mission to help lift away her suffering. Will he succeed or will Zerro stop him from doing so?

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