Justice

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"Hey Whisper. How are you?" I greet.

"Good." Whisper replies.

"How is Suiren?" I cry.

"Suiren," Whisper begins, "he... while you are away... he finished all good silver and bronze quests. Not the evils. And next, he fights a white balverine... now he is in the arena. In Witchwood. And I also saw your transformation."

"Wait what?!" I yelp.

"Yeah. I saw you on the bush. The transformation... is... very good." Whisper nods.

"Cool. Then I may need everyone to see my transformation." I smile as I run. And fly to the sky. While Whisper runs in lead. "Lead the way Whisper! I need to see the Witchwood Arena!" I then yell. "And we must see how Suiren is doing!"

"The arena entrance must be in the lake! Come on!" Whisper shouts at me. I give a thumbs up. As Whisper enters the entrance, I stop at myself. I nod.

"So this is the arena. I will bring justice. And I... with my new powers, will bring the magic to life." I speak. "I will have justice on my heart. And so as long my heart is beating, I will, make this a pure dream." I enter the entrance.

Then I stop in the Hall of Heroes. Looking at each popular heroes, such as Scarlet Robe, Suiren and Theresa's mother." I look at the door and open.

"Hovernyan. Is that you?" Whisper gasps.

"Yes. It's time." I nod. "To bring justice in the arena. You, I and Suiren. Together." With Haruki up to Round 2. I prepare myself for battle. I hold my Starlight Candle. "Now, how does this work?" I question myself. Then, I stand at the dummy and hit it. Everyone, including Whisper, wows.

"Hovernyan. Nice weapon. Where did you get that?" Whisper asks.

"Avo gave it to me." I grin. "It contains the light of passion. In other words, containing everyone's pure feelings. Avo calls this, the Starlight Candle!"

"A Starlight Candle?"

"Beautiful right? My blood and tears I mix together. It's... like I am gaining new powers." I nod. "Happiness will be served. Soon, we will finish the evils. But corruption starts with sensitive cussing."

"What we deserve is the power of light. Come on." Whisper smiles as we train. Then, we stop to breathe.

"Ahh... The Arena was debased into nothing more than a popular source of entertainment. Creatures were eventually brought in for the would-be Heroes to duel in combat, and even after Nostro died, his Arena continued to grow in fame. Now, the Hero of Oakvale, descendant of William Black, eventually sought to grow his fame through participation in the Arena." I chat. "And that is none other than Suiren Kisaradzu.

"How do you know?" Whisper asks.

"I can see past and present." I reply. As Round 2 ends, Whisper heads to the entrance. And I still continue to breathe. Till, they say I can go into the Arena. Which, I nod and sneak peek. I peek at the Arena. As I look outside. Whisper was already in here with Suiren. It is time. For a tag team. At least I close the door and wait till Round 6... yet, I grab my candle and gather my inner strength. The power of Will is getting close to my candle.

"It's not painful. It's just my own willpower." I breathe. "One step and another step. It's not another chance that I may be able to say... what am I doing?" I take a closer look at the Starlight Candle. Not much to worry. "One round and another. Soon I will be appearing in the arena."

Roth comes to me, tapping my back.

"Oi you." Roth says. "You got any preparation for Arena?"

"Yes." I nod. With bravery.

"The spirit. Ooh. You got some power here."

"The power within the power. One step closer, then you are ready. I will make it like it's gotta be it. When I remember what is my own power at first, I remember what is like to be..."

"Hovernyan," Roth asks, "why are you a very new transforming hero?"

"Because." I reply. "My strength and skill told me to keep on going with my all. Will is the most important thing in my life. Whenever to notice... I know, I have a chance."

"Uhh... Round 6, Whisper and Suiren... is getting... near death." One of the guards told me and Roth.

"No. Suiren. Whisper. At this rate..." I gasp.

As I look at the Arena, Suiren cries as he got attacked by one troll. And Whisper cries as well as she got attacked by the other troll.

I close the Arena door. And extend my wait to Round 8. Because I sob.

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