Seventh Wing: Severance of The Seven Worlds

"Why didn't you kill me?! Why..." whimpered Benjamin as tears flowed down his cheeks.

He then laid Mavislin on the ground and looked towards the skies. When Benjamin turned his back, he realized a blade had stabbed him with bright and colorful lights.

"Mystic Tales... Seventh Wing. Severance of The Seven Worlds," murmured Mavislin as Benjamin turned his head to see his twin.

The Knight was impressed at how fast Mavislin could turn the tides of the battle. That girl was standing tall with no wound and a stern expression.

There was a brief pause from when Mavislin stood up to pierce Benjamin to the spell's activation. It was barely a Tock, but the Corrupted One managed to squeeze some words.

"I knew... You would... Kill me..."

As the blade plunged through Benjamin's back and chest, a sparkle of light blinded the scene, and the blade exploded in various colors. By the time the light died, Mavislin was the only one left with Mordred.

The Valkyrie then looked up to the skies and closed her eyes as her Elemental Aura glowed brightly.

"I'm so sorry... Brother... I had to do it; I needed to relieve you from your pain. There's no way I can turn back time, nor could I be angry with you about what you've done. It isn't your fault, dear brother. It was mine for taking care of my little brother. Big sister is wrong for this mess..."

"I hope... I've always hoped that if I were to endure the training dished out by the teachers, you life would be better. But your cries and screams of agony proved otherwise and I couldn't bring myself to kill you. But seeing how much you cried over me to kill yourself..."

"I knew that you wanted to be saved. And set free from the horrible Element that cursed you since your birth. I know you don't mean to do this because you never got a chance to grow up like me."

"It's my fault for not being with you, but I truly thought that you were better off alone and not having to always compare yourself with me... I love you for who you were even if you are different and have done terrible things. Because I know you didn't mean to do it."

"If there's ever a second chance to redo our lives, I want one that I can spend the rest of my days making amends to you. It'll be nice to play with you, so I'll continue living on until I find my way back home with you again,"

As Mordred thought it was over, 12 beams of light rained down around Mavislin as emblems appeared everywhere. Mordred backed away as the area started shaking, causing her to trip over a rock and hit the ground, instantly knocking her out.

When she opened her eyes again, Mordred looked at Mavislin with her rainbow sword high above her head.

"Did you see? Do you understand now? What it means to be a true victim of war? What you experienced was nothing compared to what I had to do that night. I killed my friends and family to stop the Husks from multiplying."

"Those 12 pillars of light were the Gladiators, protectors of Valokia killing the entire planet to ensure that the Husks can't hop onto other planets. And you are complaining about your little rebellion and daddy issues? Give me a break..."

"You are nothing but a childish girl who hasn't earned her status of a Knight, much less the King! If you truly want that title, you have to beat this attack of mine! So get ready to feel the wrath of the most powerful being in the Universe because I'm seething with rage!"

"I will show you the power that decimated the planet beyond your System. Hear me, the raging skies of Valokia! I call for thee in my glory!" shouted Mavislin as her Elemental Aura exploded into several colors.

"Through the Voices of the Lostbelt, hear my roar! Each Gladiator has been chosen and set by the Elements of Valokia. These are the protectors of my home. Their names echoed throughout the Universe in honor and glory. So disperse through the night skies and answer my blade..."

"Mystic Tales, Twelfth Wing!" shouted Mavislin as her blade shook from the power it was producing.

Bryan was getting worried since the dream was starting to fail, with both ladies showing off their powers like it was an all-you-can-eat buffet. Then, much like the end of the previous memory, 12 lights hailed from the skies surrounding the arena.

"Tainted by the hands of the Black Madonna. Overturn the Aura of the Castle of Distant Utopia. Vortigern, the Hammer of the Vile King!" called out the Knight Of Rebellion.