And in that instant – yet only a brief instant that’s not to last, she was finally back in her original form. A majestic, feathered dragon to match against Dycedarg in terms of power, perhaps, although she wasn’t quite as large in scale.
“Ngh!” Ventuswill struggles to stay up, he very act of being in her dragon form alone is a massive toll on her body. Her body itself was a massive collection of runes, meant to sustain the land. Yet here she was in a world where runes were largely absent and unneeded. In a world like that, she'd normally dissipate instantly. Perhaps that did not apply here, but the fact remained: she would die. The moment she let this limit break loose, she would die. But Venti herself was well aware of her own impending passing for the longest time, even before she became a Hero of Light.
“Listen… Listen up. I am Ventuswill, the Divine Wind of Selphia… A Hero of Light of Crystallis.”
Ventuswill steps forward, but carefully, to put herself between Dycedarg and the rest. Each step was laborous and draining but she could at least use her own size as a shield to allow them to ready their assault in the meantime.
“… And these are my dear friends. I— gh…!" She stumbles, nearly collapsing before catching herself, struggling to hold herself upright. "I won’t… allow any more of my friends to die before me. Let my very life force fuel this last spell to end yours! Cyclone!“”
( "No... you idiot!Stop!" )
A roar splits through the cave as Ventuswill unleashes her most powerful wind magic, a literal cyclone aimed straight for Dycedarg, with the strength to rip any normal human straight to shreds. Did it hit? That much Venti did not get the chance to know, for she's already dissipated. Her human form collapses to the ground like a rag doll, quite clearly dead. There was no use trying to save her at this point.
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“Ngh!” Ventuswill struggles to stay up, he very act of being in her dragon form alone is a massive toll on her body. Her body itself was a massive collection of runes, meant to sustain the land. Yet here she was in a world where runes were largely absent and unneeded. In a world like that, she'd normally dissipate instantly. Perhaps that did not apply here, but the fact remained: she would die. The moment she let this limit break loose, she would die. But Venti herself was well aware of her own impending passing for the longest time, even before she became a Hero of Light.
“Listen… Listen up. I am Ventuswill, the Divine Wind of Selphia… A Hero of Light of Crystallis.”
Ventuswill steps forward, but carefully, to put herself between Dycedarg and the rest. Each step was laborous and draining but she could at least use her own size as a shield to allow them to ready their assault in the meantime.
“… And these are my dear friends. I— gh…!" She stumbles, nearly collapsing before catching herself, struggling to hold herself upright. "I won’t… allow any more of my friends to die before me. Let my very life force fuel this last spell to end yours! Cyclone!“”
( "No... you idiot! Stop!" )
A roar splits through the cave as Ventuswill unleashes her most powerful wind magic, a literal cyclone aimed straight for Dycedarg, with the strength to rip any normal human straight to shreds. Did it hit? That much Venti did not get the chance to know, for she's already dissipated. Her human form collapses to the ground like a rag doll, quite clearly dead. There was no use trying to save her at this point.