"Don't stop me anymore, Tilan."
The radiant Holy Sword was gripped with both hands, accompanying Celestia's charge, piercing through the delicate figure in the sky. The golden Sword Aura penetrated Tilan's chest, emerging from her back. Then, Celestia supported the girl's shoulder, withdrew the Holy Sword, and watched her fall from the sky in a daze.
The broken body floated down from the vast sky like a fallen leaf; her weak, weary eyes watched as the figure at the end of her vision grew increasingly distant.
Words are always weak things, how great it would be if all conflicts could be resolved with words...
The speed of the girl's fall increased, and her body shone brighter, until finally shattering like a fractured crystal.
Countless sparkling crystals streaked through the atmosphere like a rain of light, then instantly coalesced, reconverging into her pristine form.
