[ Needless to say, any attempts to use Life—Or any other curative spell ended in failures. The bodies were far too damaged for it to work, but was it how the spell was even supposed to work? At least something should have happened, yet nothing. Maybe something was preventing the white magic from working. Something or someone.
Not that it mattered. Rialynn kept her hand on Ramza’s back for a while, looking up as Sparks arrived on the scene. Not only him but many, countless Heroes of Light gathered around the corpses. She closed her eyes for a moment, before staring back at the dead bodies, quietly so as she muttered to the obviously distressed Heroes of Light around her. ]
Don’t worry, everyone’s here. It’s all over now.
[ With that said, she removed her hand from Ramza’s back, revealing was wearing a particularly beautiful, yet strange looking, ring. It seemed a bit too big to be a regular ring and its design nothing like that of jewelry. No, if anything it was strikingly alike to Magitek weapons used by the Heran Empire. And indeed, it soon proved to be more than mere jewelry as she pointed her hand to a Hero of Light in front of her—Zelda to be specific.
Within a split second, a beam of energy emerged from the tip of the ring—It could have been mistaken for some manner of laser if it hadn’t been for its color, black and surrounded by a purple aura. The beam was aimed at Zelda and went right through her heart, which would doubtlessly cause the poor Hero of Light to fall onto the ground before meeting with certain death. But this wasn’t to be a mere rest, a temporary death from which she would wake after seven days. As Zelda’s Crystal fell onto the ground, it shattered into a thousand pieces. At this very moment, every Heroes of Light would feel a sharp and nigh unbearable pain, only for a second.
Rialynn on her end raised an eyebrow and smiled, though it was nothing like her usual smile. It was cruel and gleeful, albeit in a stark contrast her voice was cold and unamused. ]
And so this is how Heroes of Light die, the same way as anyone else.
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Not that it mattered. Rialynn kept her hand on Ramza’s back for a while, looking up as Sparks arrived on the scene. Not only him but many, countless Heroes of Light gathered around the corpses. She closed her eyes for a moment, before staring back at the dead bodies, quietly so as she muttered to the obviously distressed Heroes of Light around her. ]
Don’t worry, everyone’s here. It’s all over now.
[ With that said, she removed her hand from Ramza’s back, revealing was wearing a particularly beautiful, yet strange looking, ring. It seemed a bit too big to be a regular ring and its design nothing like that of jewelry. No, if anything it was strikingly alike to Magitek weapons used by the Heran Empire. And indeed, it soon proved to be more than mere jewelry as she pointed her hand to a Hero of Light in front of her—Zelda to be specific.
Within a split second, a beam of energy emerged from the tip of the ring—It could have been mistaken for some manner of laser if it hadn’t been for its color, black and surrounded by a purple aura. The beam was aimed at Zelda and went right through her heart, which would doubtlessly cause the poor Hero of Light to fall onto the ground before meeting with certain death. But this wasn’t to be a mere rest, a temporary death from which she would wake after seven days. As Zelda’s Crystal fell onto the ground, it shattered into a thousand pieces. At this very moment, every Heroes of Light would feel a sharp and nigh unbearable pain, only for a second.
Rialynn on her end raised an eyebrow and smiled, though it was nothing like her usual smile. It was cruel and gleeful, albeit in a stark contrast her voice was cold and unamused. ]
And so this is how Heroes of Light die, the same way as anyone else.