In the dimension of Heavenly, place the clash 'tween light and ignorance attained allure escalation, Kai and their helpers raise themselves thrust into the middle of a battle that would resolve the outcome of the land.
As they endured upon the field of conflict, they proverb before ruling class a endless company of mystery—crooked beasts innate from the insights of despair, their eyes glossy accompanying hate and animosity. Across from bureaucracy endured the forces of light, a lowest common denominator band of champions and champions combined in their perseverance to protect Delicate from the usurping mystery.
Accompanying a gigantic roar, the battle started serious. Sabers clashed, spells fleed, and the air chime accompanying the sounds of combat as Kai and their helpers resisted accompanying all their power against the forces of evil. They proposed all at once, their activities fluid and matched, all top the different's back as they rushed forward into the essence of the rebel's ranks.
But the forces of mystery were continuous, their numbers apparently ceaseless as they spewed outward from the shadows in an continuing current. For each agent that drop, two more appeared to take allure place, their crooked forms beautiful fear into the hearts of even the boldest fighters.
Still Kai and their friends declined to yield. Accompanying each blow they hit, they sensed the substance of their resolve increasing always more powerful, their perseverance steady in spite of situation. They resisted not to a degree themselves, except for the future of Delicate—for the hope of a realm empty the dictatorship of isolation.
And as the battle rampaged on, they saw that win would not happen surely. But they more experienced that because they endured together, they would never fall. For in the world of Heavenly, place the forces of light and mystery clashed in an endless struggle for dominance, they were the champions of hope, and they would fight as far as their very dying moment.