Margarette's POV:
*looking at her hands*
What if I'll....
*Margarette clench her fist*
Try to use my sealing power to seal the Abyss temporarily?
*she remembered a faint memory where all of her family members experienced severe exhaustion on themselves*
. . .
*Margarette hesitates as she remembered her family doing the sealing ritual*
. . .
*eerie sounds from the cliff intensifies*
*Margarette felt the malevolence of the abyss that came out from the cliff, so she closes her eyes and try to think the possible ideas*
*deep exhale*
But the odds of casting this spell means....
*looking at the crack which is now looming with peril*
*hesitated*
*sweat drips on her anxious face*
*drip*
*drop*
*deep exhale*
*gulp*
. . .
The abyss is emitting ominous sensation which can now be felt.
*drip*
*hesitates*
And it's getting stronger and stronger every minute whenever the demon is powering up.
*sword clashing*
*armor brushing to the ground*
*Margarette decided to take a glance on the battlefield*
*all members of the second regiment fought with all their got to stop the demon*
*Margarette also noticed that her comrades attacks and effort are useless, since the demon is casting a barrier to protect itself*
*Thud! THUDD!*
*a moment of silence*
*Margarette gives a moment to think*
. . .
*deep exhale*
If this demon left unattended, it'll lead to our each and every one of us' downfall.
*sword's CLANGING*
. . .
*grit*
*tch!*
*Margarette clasp her hands firmly*
*glow*
Why hesitate??!
*yellowish-colored magical circle have appeared in where Margarette standing on*
"! ! !"
- Zemislav's startled.
*Zemislav detected what his wife's sudden actions*
*light particles appeared*
*mini magical circles conjoins to the main magical circle that appeared earlier*
I have to cast it no matter what!
*light-based runes started to appear outside of the magical circle*
*Margarette's glowing and light spheres were coming out from her*
IT'S NOW....
*Margarette dramatically opened her eyes*
.... OR NEVER!!!!
Narrator's POV:
And that moment, Margarette made a choice...
*magic particles are coming out on her glowing body*
And that is...
*gripping sound*
*glare*
To perform a sealing ritual all by herself.
*at a long distance, the brillance which Margarette shown caught the attention of everyone in the battle*
"Everyone, look!"
- Alden warns everyone.
*seeing Margarette casting a spell*
"Mistress Margarette is casting something! We have to protect her at all cost!"
- Laurel shouts.
*all members of the second regimented are hyped and armed once again*
*sword noises*
"AFFIRMATIVE!!!"
- all members of the regiment responded.
The knights started to protect Margarette.
. . .
Some were stalling the demon...
*CLANG!!*
*SLASH!!!*
. . .
*armor marching towards Margarette's direction*
*weapon's gripping and armor brushing to the ground*
And some makes sure that Margarette is unharmed.
"PROTECT MISTRESS MARGARETTE AT ALL COST!!!"
- Aziel shouts.
"DO NOT LET HER MAGIC CASTING BE HINDERED!"
- Yvel shouts.
"ROGER THAT!!!"
- some knights that are tasked to protect Margarette replies.
. . .
*everyone are all hyped and all ready to either protect or attack*
In a meantime, while Margarette is casting a spell, Zemislav...
"*grunting*"
- Zemislav moves in shock.
*Zemislav's shocked*
Who's lying hopelessly on the ground, noticed Margarette's sudden actions.
. . .
"Sweetheart, what are you doing?"
- Zemislav surprisedly ask.
*Margarette didn't reply*
"Don't tell me your... your.... your gonna perform 'that' magic without *ACK!!!* anyone who specializes in sealing magic to aid you?"
- Zemislav said while having a heavy panting.
*Margarette shows no sign of paying attention to her confused husband*
*Zemislav grits*
"Are you completely out of your mind? You'll gonna-"
- Zemislav angrily and confusedly ask.
"Sweety..."
- Margarette said while still focused on casting the sealing magic.
*Zemislav flinched on his wife's feedback*
"I'm sorry... but this is the only choice which I can think as of now. A choice which can stop the demons from roaming into the surface temporarily."
- Margarette still continues to cast the spell.
*Zemislav's eyes were trembling due to shock*
"But... but... *grits* sweetheart!!"
- Zemislav shouts.
"There's no need of you to use 'that' spell! I... I'll try to -"
- Zemislav said in panic as he struggle.
"Sweety pie, I don't want to say this towards you....."
- Margarette depressingly said.
"? ? ?"
- Zemislav's listening while still in shock.
"You can't do anything in your current state."
- Margarette said.
"! ! !"
- Zemislav greatly surprised.
"In your state, you can't do anything but trashtalk."
- Margarette coldly said.
"If you really are strong, prove it to me! Not blabbering nonsense."
- Margarette said again in a rude manner.
*Zemislav's face is full of shame and shock*
" And also... So, stop acting as goody-two shoes here, it disgust me to the bone."
- Margarette said in an insulting way.
. . .
"... Huh?! ... "
- Zemislav said in disbelief.
*Zemislav's speechless*
. . .
Upon hearing his wife's insulting words to him...
*Zemislav's arteries on his head are popping out*
*pissed*
*his eyes are now fuelled with annoyance and anger*
. . .
He is now pissed...
*shiver-like breathing due to anger*
Really pissed that he GRIPS the ground and DESTROYED the rock which he grabbed.
*CRUMBLED!!*
"? ? ?"
- Margarette's surprised.
*dust smokes out on his hand*
"What... did you say you... you Mole-face B****??!"
- Zemislav said in a really, really pissed tone.
*a moment of silence*
"Oh no... I'm so doomed."
- Margarette said in her thoughts in a regretted way.
*Zemislav pants in anger*
"You're telling me.... I'M..... F*CK*NG WEAK???!"
- Zemislav said in a really pissed tone.
*Zemislav's panting continues*
"Yes... You're weak..."
- Margarette said in a more, cold way.
*Zemislav glares at her in a devilish, and sinisterly way*
"You can't even bring that demon near the cliff! You're weak... You contemptuous, arrogant man."
- Margarette said in an insulting way.
*Zemislav's snapped*
. . .
*Zemislav gritting in anger*
*heavy panting due to anger*
*Zemislav slowly getting up on his knees*
"I'll show you...."
- Zemislav madly said.
*a strong, heavy aura has been mustering up on Zemislav*
*ground carved in due to pressure*
*strong gale released to the angered Zemislav*
*STOMP!!!*
*Margarette's startled*
"The Art of Slaying..."
- Zemislav grins sinisterly.
Zemislav's preparing to lunge and then he DASH towards the demon.
*Zemislav grunts*
He quickly appeared in front of the demon...
*murderous glare of hatred*
"I'll.... play with you... a bit..."
- Zemislav said in a murderous yet calm tone.
"!-"
- demon's about to react.
*SWWWOOOSSHHH!!!*
And he doesn't give the demon a time to react shockedly.
*SLAM!*
*demon moans*
"! ! !"
- regiment members startled.
*some of the regiment members who are in-charge of stalling the demons were surprised on Zemislav's sudden appearance*
. . .
He give the shadow-like demon a great blow which is infused by his light magic.
*light particles sounds*
The demon got blown greatly...
*WHOOOSHHH*
The demon's about to hit on the ground but with Zemislav's quick reflexes...
*SWIIIIIISSHHH*
*demon's surprised*
He is already waiting for the demon to land and then he KICK the demon high up again!
*SONIC BANG!!*
Leaving it in Mid-air.
*demon groans in pain*
While in mid-air, Zemislav's preparing again for a great leap.
*pressure mustering up*
*LEAP!*
*ground cracks*
*CRUMBLING*
With sonic speed and agility released, he's able to reach the demon's location in Mid-air up ahead.
*SHIIING!!!*
*sword griping firmly*
*sword raises*
*light-based magic endowed the sword*
*Zemislav take a moment so show his murderous and sinisterly glare towards the demon*
*sword grip*
"REVOLUTIONARY STRIKE!"
- Zemislav attacks.
Sword whirls in great power and speed.
*sword whirling sound*
*gale sounds*
When Zemislav releases the force towards the demon, it creates a deafening BANG!!!
*SWORD BANG SOUND*
*BANG!*
*BAAANNNGG!!!!*
. . .
With a great impact, the demon SLAM on the cliff, leaving a great IMPACT and RUMBLING sounds.
*crumbling*
*smoke from the impact*
After the attack released by Zemislav towards the demon, he fell to the ground.
*CRAAACCCKKK!!!*
*dust smoke*
*crumbling of rocks*
At Margarette's position, where she's still unfinished chanting her sealing magic, she saw Zemislav's attacks towards the demon.
*Margarette glanced on the area where her husband landed*
". . ."
- Margarette's searching.
*dust smoke and falling rocks sounds*
*since the smoke dust is covering the image, Margarette just focused on chanting*
*while chanting, she's bothered by Zemislav's unusual power he have shown to all of them*
*Margarette is in awe*
*gulp*
"Wow... I... I didn't expect that he'll deliver that attack in his recoiled state."
- Margarette said in wonder.
*drip*
"Earlier, he was just struggling to get on his knees... and now, he.... he...."
- Margarette said in wonder.
*drop*
*Margarette is shivering due to her husband's power and effort*
*but that fear, does not indicate inferiority but rather, a burning inspiration and aspiration of being one of the experienced knight at the Light's Order*
*Margarette shivers but still she grinned*
"He really is a monster."
- Margarette regretted on her thoughts.
At that moment, the dark mist starting to emit from the cliff.
*dark eerie sounds of abyss*
But thankfully....
*magical lights are starting to move in haste*
*light magic's sounds*
Margarette finished chanting her spell.
*Margarette's glowing*
*Margarette's clasped hands still on her chest level, but she raises her right hand, palm facing down*
"*deep exhale*"
- Margarette exhales.
*Light-based magical circle appeared from the skies with respect to her hand gestures*
Margarette waves her hand; down, palm down.
. . .
"Ha!"
- Margarette grunts.
*First four pillars have appeared, fallen from the magical circle and forming a parallelogram that confined the edges of the cliff*
. . .
Margarette waves her hand; up, palm up.
"Ho!"
- Margarette grunts for the second time.
*An invisible wall have generated which closed the open areas, connecting the four pillars*
. . .
Margarette waves her hand; chest level, palm front.
*deep exhale of Margarette*
*The light-based magical circle descended at the pillar level, rotating*
*Magical circles appeared in Margarette and sparkles of light started to emit from the magical circle*
. . .
Margarette, opened her eyes as light slithers on her right arm.
"Return to the depths of the Earth!"
- Margarette chants.
*thud! THUUD!*
"HEAVENLY SEAL: SANCTUM!"
- Margarette casted.
*DUN! DUUUNNN!!!*
*deafening sound of BANG*
. . .
All pillars glow brightly as the magical circle from the sky slowly engulfs the cliff.
*SHHIIIINNNNGGG*
As the magical circle closing in, Margarette's nose started to bleed and spill blood on her mouth.
*blood splurt*
*Margarette's gritting and severely trembling*
She's about to lose grip on the spell but she forced the spell and quicken the process.
"HEEEEEYYYYHHHAAAA!!!!"
- Margarette grunts loudly.
She waved her right hand in a quick motion and finally....
*enclosed sealing sound*
*BABOO~OOSH!!*
When she CLENCHED her hand, the sealing process is finished.
*dun! DUUUNNN!!!*
Now...
*demons groans*
The shadow-like demon have come back to where it comes from.
*demon groans intensifies*
. . .
Margarette....
"*heavy panting*"
- Margarette pants.
Who just finished casting a spell...
*deep exhale*
Gives off a smile of relief...
*Margarette smiles as she's panting heavily*
. . .
She's about to fall on the ground....
*falling*
But before she falls....
*grabbed*
"Huh?"
- Margarette's confused.
Someone quickly caught her and prevented her from falling.
Margarette's POV:
I... *pant*
I successfully sealed the cliff!
*panting*
I didn't expect that I'll...
*pant*
be able to-
! ! !
When I was about to finish my sentence, I suddenly felt an intense fatigue all over my body.
*exhausted*
Probably because I attempted to perform 'that' spell without anyone, who specializes on that certain magic to aid me.
*panting*
And I didn't realized that...
*pants*
I have no control of my body due to numbing anymore, so...
*Margarette's falling to the ground*
Yeah, my body's so heavy...
. . .
I can't feel anything rather than fatigue.
*gulp*
I....
*Margarette's about to fall to the ground but suddenly, someone just caught her on time*
*GRABBED*
? ? ?
I thought that I...
*deep inhale*
Might receive a head impact just now but....
. . .
"Hey? You f*ck*ng, Mole-face b*tch? Who's weak now?"
- unknown voice in an annoyed tone.
! ! !
That voice....
*Margarette saw Zemislav, in his natural, stern looking in his face*
. . .
*And she's lying in his chest*
*Zemislav's face is back to his stern, natural look on his face, like always*
. . .
*Margarette let's out a heart-warming smile*
"Zemi... You're a..."
- Margarette slowly said...
*Zemislav remains quiet*
*Margarette smiles*
"Monster.... A beast...."
- Margarette cried in relief.
. . .