An Unusual Monday Morning.

I am the Empress, and this is my domain.

The child was an idiot, but survival mechanisms outweighed any intellect every being had. When their backs were against the wall there was only one option that overrode their mental prowess – survive. Sure, enough events planned out momentarily in his favour to protect him from death but not as conventionally as he believed. As Eden’s knee collided with the luminescent green aethereal platform two things would happen in simultaneous actions. To the savant he would see the opportunity to strike Eden’s abdomen with condensed shockwaves condensed to a singular point and fired off as if it were destined to strike Eden’s flesh. This action on its own would provide its own series of consequences but to the current simultaneous action Eden’s rail-cannons would relinquish their ammunition at proximity.

Due to the shift in positions, both rail-cannons would no longer be placed off axis diagonally to Ezekiel’s physique but rather pointed downward and directly aimed towards his physical form. With both payloads would relinquish their loads at intense and sudden propulsion as slugs of tungsten alloy crackle with supercharged electrical discharge. To the child’s luck their voltia was still in effect which would mean that even if struck dead center - and it was likely they should give their proximity and explosive velocity each round moved through the distance – that their assault would be absorbed rendered null. Which is exactly what the Empress intended to happen.

Returning to Ezekiel’s assault it was to Eden as slow as a snail making their way across a garden path. Not only was Eden a savant she was battle tested against the omniverse’s strongest combatants. She had thrown fists with gods of dimensions and destroyed kingdoms in the name of Babel in universes outside of this child’s understanding. Her intuition and battle prowess were second to none and she was aware of such an assault. Nothing was left outside of her natural instinctual understanding. The same could not be said for the child. Eden’s companion was the mistress of resonance, the worlds vibrational harmony was her weapon and as such Eden was aware of and capable of defending against such simple efforts without much thought. As that strike intended for stomach was unleashed a shield manifested in perfect harmonization to take the assault with little repercussion or effort.

The material summoned forth in real time meant that the strike was voided entirely by the width of her simple weapons called from her vault. Eden’s battle prowess supplemented by the extrasensory information digested and understood by her quantum processor enhanced savant brain meant she was able to effortlessly create a defense necessary to stop his weak attempt. One thing she did feint was the distance in which it would shove her back effortlessly the more than two feet but rather twenty. As it did her attention was drawn to the sky now littered with a plethora of ghostly magenta-coloured stars.

“You’re too slow.”

As the Male Ezekiel activated the fire voltia ‘forte’ Eden would raise her hand to the sky as if to drag the male’s attention to the sky, a soft smirk spread across her lips as the heavens rained divine destruction upon the city. To cast their minds back Eden had vanquished OMENERVER to the heavens where it had sat entirely by her as a beacon for her destruction. Over the time the youth had bickered and waited Eden had focused her efforts in synchronicity with her LEA and OMENEVER’s own long dormant powers to replicate OMENERVER over and over to the state of hundreds. Due to the protective dome in the sky they remained in relative stasis, awaiting her silent command.

Tonight, the sky would reign tears of malevolence and blood will stain these streets.

Each assault had been a ploy, a plan set in motion for this effective execution. At speeds excessive to that of lightning painting the sky with streaks of black and magenta each replicant of her divine weapon would in and of itself be considered meteoric in destructive force, however that would not be entirely the case. OMENERVER was a vessel to which Eden could channel arts and aethereal spells. Due to this effect and the effect of her LEA DREAMWEAVE creating perfected replicas, each replication was also capable of this effect meaning that each of these spears of OMENERVER carried with it a package of spells. TWINCAST and METEOR.

TWINCAST as its namesake would duplicate the spell that directly follows from the casting of this spell. Meteor was a divine spell capable of large area of effect spells that would, in entirely remove cities from planetary surfaces in a single double casted manner. In effect there were now two hundred copies of METEOR being cast and aimed for ground zero – Ezekiel. It would look bleak for Ezekiel on this premise. To be outsmarted and out trapped.

The timeline was perfected and in the hands of the woman, from the very beginning she had planned for this grand crescendo to turn this city and Ezekiel with it into space dust, completely vaporized from the realm of the living. To Ezekiel the torment of hellfire that was OMENERVER reigning meteor down upon him the moment the activation of his precious voltia was called but before anything else progressed from the male. Each spear catapulted towards him with the velocity of the lightning intentionally aimed to permeate him and his area in such density that the whole building would be covered in Eden’s destructive divinity. Their simultaneous arrival and subsequent spells erupting to the tune of at minimum two hundred casts of Meteor.

Each replicant of OMENERVER carrying with and in of itself enough destructive force to blow out and rip debris from the building violently in explosive force, followed by the casts of Meteor. The city would become encapsulated in vibrant flames of magnesium white and expanding outward as building, people and machinery like met their vanquishing. What wasn’t turned to ash and dust with instant vaporization was turned to rubble and charred bones.

Capable of withstanding such an onslaught, to ensure of herself BLITZKRIEG would enact its Defensive mechanism by encasing herself in the aethereal wings of BLITZKRIEG like a cocoon, layered with interlocking platelets of her shield in a semi spherical shape about her facing the destruction since all origins were localized upon Ezekiel.

Eden as the brilliance of her heavenly destruction began to relinquish the whitewash and complete levelling of the cityscape, Eden turned her back from it all and looked towards the heavens. She need not to fear the repercussions of a vaporized being with ideals of a child.