This was no time to be cocky about her fighting abilities, dream or reality - she had to choose. Fight the witch, or get the fallen girl to safety. It was clear she would not survive both.
Kneeling down in order to lift up the dead girl, the reality of Sayaka's state hits her harder than Oktavia's sword - even as the attacks drain her magic until the barrier collapses.
A sheen of sweat plastering red bangs to her forehead, breath labored, she summons up a new curtain of red to protect them - this one weaker than the last.
Crystallis. They were happier there. Maybe if she gets the fallen magical girl there, she'll even just wake up from a nightmare!
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This was no time to be cocky about her fighting abilities, dream or reality - she had to choose. Fight the witch, or get the fallen girl to safety. It was clear she would not survive both.
Kneeling down in order to lift up the dead girl, the reality of Sayaka's state hits her harder than Oktavia's sword - even as the attacks drain her magic until the barrier collapses.
A sheen of sweat plastering red bangs to her forehead, breath labored, she summons up a new curtain of red to protect them - this one weaker than the last.
Crystallis. They were happier there. Maybe if she gets the fallen magical girl there, she'll even just wake up from a nightmare!