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"TEAAAARRRR!!! WAKE UP!!!"
Veredorr's very soul materializing within the spear, as it redirected its sharp end towards the crown, piercing through its blue jewel, and cracking it!
Crack… crack…!
CRASH!
FLAAASH!
Suddenly, Veredorr's consciousness found himself within the depths of the Mindscape of the Crown itself. It was a desolate land of pure snow, and white skies.
In the middle of this land, Tear was there, looking alone…
"T-Tear!"
Veredorr ran towards her, only to find the entire landscape to change and shape, forming into a gigantic titan made of snow!
"I WON'T LET YOU TOUCH HER… SHE'S… MINE! MINE! MINE! MINEEEE!!!"
The gigantic snow titan attacked Veredorr's very soul, attempting to tear it to shreds, and so, stop him from completely freeing Tear's subconscious from the crown's control!
As the fists reached Veredorr, his eyes began glowing bright red in anger…
