[ The Hidden Archon ]

「 18 」

(Y/N)'s sword lit up, Astrantia and Gladiolus flowers surrounded the area. Looking at Enki, they both nodded as they jump up high towards the blood cloth.

" Hail for the 100th slash! "

The two both dashed towards the cloth, attacking the shard until a small crack could be distinguished.

" Time for - retribution! " A large phoenix soared up the sky, the red Ragnvindr's claymore bursted into flames, burning the shard of the corruption of the dragon that served as the protector of Monstadt.

Dvalin regained his shield, he flung away the group away from his.

" Woah! " (Y/N) screamed, she knew she's been pushed towards the void. Her mind couldn't think, the pressure was too much.

' It's suffocating . . . ' her mind went haze, she kept on falling, the voices of her companions screaming at her suddenly doesn't feel like they are near her anymore.

' The pressure of Dvalin's abode is not like this before . . . '

" Sakuya! " Her eyes widen, a white haired child within her view is diving towards her. His small hands trying to reach unto her.

" Enki? Why!? " Their hands touched, the (E/C) eyed girl tightly hugged the child as her set of wings are once again active.

Enki's tears stream down his face, the moment he saw her fall into the void, he quickly jumped in, ignoring the words of the people left behind. All he cares about is (Y/N), his Archon . . . His creator . . . His mother. . .

" I . . I don't want to lose you! "

" But I'm alright- "

" No! It's not alright, Mother! " The Archon gasped, it's been awhile since Enki called her Mother . . . The feeling of being called mother again . . .