The Plasma Paradox |The Anak Series| [COMPLETED!]

"Don't Worry My Moon, I'll See You Soon."

Recap: There were still tear streaks on his face. As Gaea made eye contact she couldn't help but feel powerless. His eyes were burning with hate, full of sadistic intent that took on a white-silver color.

She saw the hatred, the pain, the sadness, and the rage. The new Apoth didn't blink, he didn't move or even falter. He looked into Gaea's brown eyes, a promise of death in his eyes.

"My turn," he whispered.

Apoth's eyes seemed to drain Gaea of all her power. Just his stare alone made Gaea realize how much power he has.

Apoth blinked, his white-silver aura roared to life, heat like no other torching the surroundings.

Gaea flinched back, the heat almost too overwhelming. Gaea started to pant, seemingly out of breath. Sweat trickled down her forehead and onto the ground.

A consequence from looking into Apoth's eyes it seemed. Gaea growled frustratingly, but somehow managed to keep eye contact with Apoth.

Apoth stood still, like a statue. His aura, the only thing that seemed to be only sign of life in him.

Apoth's eyes sparkled, almost too quick for any normal deity to catch it. But Gaea caught it, and she was terrified, she had no idea what it meant.

The fear of the unknown. That's what scared her. Gaea blinked tightly, spots dancing in her vision.

When her eyes reopened Apoth was gone. She frantically looked to her siblings, they too were confused.

Than she heard it; the sound of Plasma. The sound of his Aura. Behind.

Gaea whipped around, meeting Apoth's gaze again. Fear, so much fear boiled inside her.

'So this is the speed Apoth holds. Terrifyingly amazing,' she thought. Gaea shook her head and growled as she came to her senses.

The Earth shook as Gaea bended it to create a sword made of Earth. She heard the sounds of weapons unsheathing from her left and right.

Even though Gaea knew what she was facing she couldn't help but feel a new sense of power as her siblings stood next to her.

Gaea grinned, this would be a fight like no other. Her head tilted to her left and right, checking to see that her siblings were ready.

Seeing that they were ready Gaea looked back to where Apoth stayed standing. Gaea's grin disappeared, a battle hardened mask replacing the grin.

Gaea roared a battle cry, charging towards the statue like mortal. Her siblings joined in with her, all of them giving their own battle cries and charging as well.

As Gaea made to strike at Apoth, he disappeared. His speed was so great even an after-image was not visible to the eyes of the Primordials.

Apoth appeared behind Eros, his arm already in position to fire at the Primordial. Eros was too slow he didn't even know what happened.

"Dodge this."

Apoth fired a black beam of pure energy right into Eros' upper back. Eros gagged, silver ichor poured from his wound. Eros fell to his knees.

Apoth walked in front of the Primordial, he knelt down on one knee and tapped two fingers to Eros' forehead. A bright light coming from Apoth's fingers and the Primordial quickly dissolved into dust.

Gaea caught a bright light out of her peripheral vision. She turned to catch the second before Eros was quickly dealt with and dissolved.

Right then and there she already felt more powerless. Gaea growled, she brought her hand up and bended the Earth to surround Apoth into a ball.