[There is a flash of light, and then there is A, in her veils, fighting the deities.
Except that if you look closely, it's a disturbing thing to watch, because the deities are not quite the deities. They're in their war-forms, and it's horrible to look at for too long. There is nothing easily pinpointed. Everything is only just wrong.
A is outnumbered, even as her veils attack for her, a shiver of light hitting every time one strikes, but as veil after veil falls to the floor and she is left weaponless.
She fights still but there is a growing rumble as she's quickly losing ground.
When she dies, her blood glows silver as it sprays, as she's pulled apart.]
Except that if you look closely, it's a disturbing thing to watch, because the deities are not quite the deities. They're in their war-forms, and it's horrible to look at for too long. There is nothing easily pinpointed. Everything is only just wrong.
A is outnumbered, even as her veils attack for her, a shiver of light hitting every time one strikes, but as veil after veil falls to the floor and she is left weaponless.
She fights still but there is a growing rumble as she's quickly losing ground.
When she dies, her blood glows silver as it sprays, as she's pulled apart.]
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