By As Usual Are You Referring To The Time I Saved Gabriel From Disappearing Into Nothing Because Your

“By ‘as usual ’ are you referring to the time I saved Gabriel from disappearing into nothing because your precious god didn't give two fucks about his mudblooded creation's rampage?” the strike back immediate, accompanied by a smile too cold from an entity of fire

“This” Cindy gestured around with barely concealed disappointment laced disgust “is based on a book. Souls' fate based on scriptures written by men, upheld by so called divine puppets. Whom are rid of if they fail or dare to scratch the prison walls. Of course it was doomed to failure from the second it formed.” the contradiction waved dismissively, ancient wisdom pouring from a too young winged creature

“You...often forget what I am exactly. I've seen the rise and ruin of planets, civilizations and dimensions. Sometimes caused both when I deemed necessary.” the Fire lamented

“In the end, don't be too hard on yourself. I give the credit for damage control till it was possible; although my ancestors, especially the General won't spare any niceties. Even if it's true. But I don't fault her for that. She has the right for her rage at both Heaven and Hell. And I have the celestial right to be the one to figure out a better system for the sake of balance.”

@phoenixborn said: For Sera because...she is like this.

“So the glided gated kingdom with a secret army is cracking apart. Oh what a surprise.” sarcastic at first, almost as if she hasn't torched the ream roughly a year ago

“Actually, it is. Incompetence is hand in hand with omnipotence.”

And of course it will be her who will have to deal with the mess when it implodes.

"...Cindy." Sera greets flatly. Perfect, just who she wanted to deal with at the moment. Fantastic.

Sera flinched, the cosmic entity words striking a nerve. Incompetence...Yet another painful reminder of how Sera only seemed to fall short of her duties. How she was beginning to realize how she was incompetent despite all her efforts.

"Have you come to gloat or are you just wanting to make a nuisance of yourself as usual?"

In "We Didn't Start the Fire," Billy Joel chronicles the four decades of his life leading up to the song's 1989 release. He argues, in the chorus that no generation is unique in having its flaws, atrocities, and disasters. "We didn't start the fire. It was always burning, since the world's been turning."

@magnifiico

The collision with the roof almost couldn't be felt, she burned through the tower almost immediately. Although it managed to slow her fast, unwanted descent from the sky. Grateful for the surprising space within, colossal wings spread wide to avoid slamming into the ground as well. White, bordering on blue flames at the tip of the feathers singed any material they passed close by, the vaguely woman shaped supernova landed with an inhumane phoenix cry. The reply came in form of a laugh more akin to a peacock's call, mocking and amused.

“You are getting so predictable ”

The crystalline woman carefully perched in the air, making sure to not come in contact with the molten metal chuckled mockingly.

“So are you for never starting a fight in outer space.”

The Fire snapped back with a quick scan of the surroundings; probably a sorcerer's workshop and- oh shit. The two entities noticed the human mage in roughly the same time.

“What a shame.”

She smirked with casual cruelty and a spike of twisted excitement as hail and icicles rained down from the ruined roof.

Cindy moved out of ingrained reflex, even if the man was a mage, there was no strong enough defense spell to counter cosmic ice other than her own fire. Careful to not burn him, phoenix wings closed as a protective shield, projecting most of their heat outwards. She still felt three stabs in her left but not enough time to register because she knew Chione too well.

She whirled away from the man, golden white fire exploding from her palm to stop the ice spear hurled down as a twisted goodbye.

An extremely thin tightrope of just enough power in order to not obliterate the whole castle and everyone inside but still prevent the weapon slamming down as it would have the same result. The spear slowed but kept advancing despite the cosmic blaze enveloping it, until it shattered at last, the ruined pieces dissolving in the torrent of white golden.

Wings flared, more than ready for an explosive takeoff to chase down the other entity; stopped by a cry of pain. Universe eyes snapped at the source, three icicles piercing the left completely through.

An enraged huff turned into a sigh, her inferno slowly but eventually dying down. The burst needed to heal such damage would kill the man and everyone within range, drawing her wings back to herself with ice still embedded in them sounded like willing poisoning.

“...Sorry for the roof. And for the other things.” she spoke at last

Gone the celestial visage, jade green eyes looked almost apologetic, the previous supernova hair now light brown shifting to bright crimson at shoulder length. The reminder that the woman was the same entity that melted metal with terrifying ease were the wings, the injured one resting on the floor.

“Are you alright?” she asked with barely concealed worry at the possibility he might've gotten hurt despite her efforts

I am not arrogant. I simply know my place. It’s quite far above yours.

oh no

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