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Phainon was many things in life. A naive fool, a timer traveler, the deliever, the one who took his friends lives, the one who almost fought against an aeon. Trapped by a ugly looking robot in a planet that he spent a majority of his life. A code, a saying.
Who have granted him the permission to be so carefree like the child in him, bleeding bright besides them? The blood, the gush- carrying into the the sword with a flash.
With the people on the knees, begging for departure.
The prayer, the word, the message of the gods
How did a little him became someone so powerful?
The tarots cards flashed in her arms, that shattered and combined a holy maiden. A warrior and a divinator in their small world called Aedes Elysiae Now nothing expect memories to back it up. The destruction was famished.Names never erased. Phainon glanced at Cyrene in this memory, he wish her the best of luck- the one final message they meet eachother. Cyrene nodded as Phainon walked out- and woke up to the bright harsh light dawning on his face.
...Or should I make it more simply,
Phainon is traumatized and adjusting his life at the express, as the express ended up in a planet that whisper words deadly as sin.