July 7, X793
@Polaris North@JrVader@King Kindred@Rune_Alchemist@Deide@Digmata
Isenfeur though bondagely deterred by the sadistically malevolent tetherizinger chains was still the deific guardian of the storms that protects the once bustling pathways of the Great Glacia Bridge for all pilgrims that move to-and-fro upon a timely place, a fate so grim of perpetual burden yet so blissful.
He that moved to-and-fro the surrounding spacetime perimeter, that is Isenfeur, the Collosus Thundersnow Bifrost, a reluctant daily mythic figure to Icebergan folk that was enchained by Glacia eons ago. A Titan that dissipates in auroric snowdust of nigh-omnipresence, Isenfeur judges not the weight of objects such as vehicles in tow but one's heart, so lo and behold his exposed Lacrima-beating blue heart that shows character mirages of people. These images are uniquely tailored to one and each are reminded of their causal relationships; their past, sins and longing for the end.
However, Isenfeur is dysfunctional now, he cannot show the mirages because he lost his lacrimized heart and he's seen crying, suddenly diffusing from Fenix Tear Team B, granting them passage.
Gwen uttered: "A shell of his former glory, Isenfeur begotten by Glacia once justly permit passer-bys to her bridge like the good son he is, but ever since he lost his heart, that he know not where to find, the mighty giant is unfortunately exploited by... and sad."
Furthermore Gwen nodded to Eris, hinting as if she noticed that the Great Glacia Bridge was disappearing and forming. It's no question that the burdened son of Glacia was traversing back and forth in weaving his magic body to rekindle the boulevard of broken dreams. His magic was clearly unfit to repair the bridge and many had fallen under the deceiving illusion and unto their deaths because of the falsified bridge.
Gwen knew the legend because she grew up in Iceberg.
She turned her attention to Ceri & Jericho, who seemed uncertain on how to answer Ceri because he was ready to fight Isenfeur with his flight or fight response.
"Ceri. How about you stick close to me and I'll stick close to you, I grew up in Iceberg, after all and I'm curious, what have you read so far?" Gwen squatted down to Ceri's height level to get a closer look at her. still stripped
Gwen was also giving the glare towards Jericho to calm down and most likely not go after Isenfeur, whether he'd as brain-dead as Natsu, that's a close call.
The Thought Projection of Elektra returned, she stood next to Eris, all connections were stabilized.
"Reminds me of certain stubborn lily, don't you think so? Good job, looks like the sad blue giant didn't want to argue, Azuria seemed right to have chosen those deserving of being S-Class."
@Sho Minazuki
Somewhere in Fortuna, Azuria apparated to where Reuel is, not by magic means like Thought Projection but real time as Azuria Rutines in the flesh as the sun rises and epically signaled her entrance.
"Nah, you actually did it."
Moreover, she expected nonetheless that Reuel, who acclaimed to be the weakest S-Class was ironically the most efficient to finish the job sooner than expected.
"There's more to be done, I know you don't play well unless you need to, but bro... Running off like that without reassuring the safety of your comrades isn't something I'll make a fuss about but still, I take it as because Amaya was there, anyway catch!" Azu tossed a Lacrima for Reuel to catch.
It was a Lacrima Smart Footage.
The footage contained KKK Members who weren't just doing despicable acts over the course of four days but kidnapping kids to be the vessel for they worshipped a Demon as some god.
"This is your final mission for this journey. I have no qualms killing children, especially if they're going to be demonic doors for entrance, as a Devil Slayer, I know full well. We better get moving before Amaya destroys Fortuna in the next sunset, and fast, FylkirlΓ©n is not so far from here. So kill the Starblood Vessel, unfortunately a child. Try not to kill my disciple."
Azuria entrusts Reuel his final mission: kill the Starblood Vessel to prevent Hellgate Rajabel from returning.
@Iamme@The Jest@Gerlando
"Setsuka-sama, the line-up of kids for the ritual has been examined properly, truly worthy of being Starblood Vessels." Brandon said in sadistic glee.
In this valley of darkness situation, Brandon has met worked with the Hawkband, a Guild better known as the Band of Hawks from the Alvarez Empire, who exported slaves for the Rajabel ritual.
"This fox runt was troublesome, but in the end no one clowns with me, your choice milady. Either we feed him to the dogs or what, should I slit his throat for extra measure or leave him be for the Rajabel ritual or feast in his blood or what!" As we can see, hungry Werewolves were outside the castle.
"Liv beat me to it but this punk don't get the memo, ice beats fire!" Brandon vented his frustrations into his prisoner, a boy with blue hair, implied to have tried saving said approximately 10 year old boy.
Brandon stepped and kept kicking the blue haired young man whose blood was frozen from the inside.
"How about I feed you to those dogs, flame brain..."
Behind Setsuka was an enchained blue Lacrima heart, cloaked.
@BlackMaiden@Aku the Samurai@Letter Bee
Meanwhile...
Juntao was cornered by Amaya, Shinra and Jaina.
"I got nothing to say to you punks, you are trespassing executive territories. If I may so humor you then I compel you to listen. Oldest trick in the book I have no part with the KKK, what are you gotta do about it.