You're truly stubborn, just like Tilan...
I won't stand by and watch her lose herself in the end, so...
So, what can you actually change, Tilan...
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In the firmament, the girl with black wings stood alone, clasping her hands as if making her final prayer, reminiscing about the faint heavenly glow that hadn't dispersed.
A gentle song started in the quiet sky
Facing that distant sun
An ethereal glow descended
As if time were rewinding at this moment, past scenes blurred into view in the sky, with those two figures intertwining back and forth, every slash and collision scattered golden fragments
These golden fragments slowly settled, falling below
Gathering in front of the prayerful girl
Golden fragments
Golden outline
Golden holy sword
The transparent shape gradually became clearer, each structure and molecule identical to the scene, even those irreplicable concepts of authority appeared on the sword.
