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[quote]Iceberg, Tower of Heaven[/quote]
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Ifrit locked-in his gaze towards Setsuka, contending enough magic power to actually matching the Tower of Heaven, pound for pound as it piqued the interest of the Snow Lady.

[color=aba000]"Azuria kept pestering me to keep this under the wraps but not today."[/color]

Eyes glistening gold, resembling clockwork, out of this world as Ifrit's flickered within a moment's notice. Unaltered from his stationary post in this unnecessary battle, for he believed, it could've been without an animosity.[hr][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/28f948c6-1a13-4dd6-840d-3dcb4c1d1e12.png[/img][quote][right]Iceberg, Tower of Heaven[/right][/quote]
Setsuka was taken aback from the sudden tackle, t'was without any anticipation nor interception of the gravity that just happened, she then feel her cheek was bleeding, having envisualized that the scar she had is now an X.

[color=6ecff6][i]"My throne! Melted? How?! What is the meaning of this! It hurt...ME."[/i][/color]

She pondered how in the world can mere mortal touch her, let alone Time Magic. Something that her species are immune to, Setsuka grit her teeth and hissed, bearing her uholy fangs against Ifrit. For the first time in 400 years, she felt anger.

The wound that she received today was immensely on par with what Dragon God Glacia, inflicted, it was like reliving trauma but this time, something far more rebuking.[hr][center][b]Ifrit vs Setsuka[/b][/center]
It felt one-sided, Setsuka almost had no clue with what is happening & all she felt was a stinging-burning sensation that she hasn't felt for a long time.

T'was one-sided at first, not until her senses adapted to each inkling sensation, moving inside the timescape that they're within. The longer Setsuka stayed, the faster she loses breath akin to suffocation upon a compressed space. Her eyes finally caught on.

[color=aba000]"Time Angel's Rage!"[/color] A zyzygy of romanic numerals of golden light and distorted space of a blackhole, came crashing on top of Setsuka, she saw a reckoning of flashing light, a splitting image of Ifrit & an Angel.

[color=aba000]"Dagda Tuatha Dé, Time Angel's Seraphic Chimes!" [/color]

Multiple magic circles binded Setsuka and the appearance of the spell, looked like a Cathedral & its Bell ringing, back and forth, in an explosion of Time, Setsuka was bleeding on the floor, dispelling the illusions, she casted earlier.

Setsuka regenerated from the wounds by viciously teleporting out of Ifrit's reach, she brought forth tentacles to consume the bloody corpses of the kind offering to Zagrebal.

[color=6ecff6]"My, oh my, how absurd, to think that there would be another Devil Slayer on par with Gray Fullbuster, Zagrebal will awaken soon, and for the first time in 400 years, I too, will awaken!"[/color]

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Setsuka revealed her true form, a burning vampire of red ice.

[color=orange]"You will know the name of Setsuka Cocytus Vanisis of the Underworld's Level 306, an Absolute Demon."[/color]
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