These peaceful times, filled with joy and laughter, were not meant to last. Fate had other plans in store for us, plans that would shatter our world and leave behind a trail of sorrow and devastation. I, Apollo, the Divine Dragon, the second creator and brother of Veldanava, bear witness to this tragic chapter in our history, burdened by the weight of knowledge and the pain of unchangeable destiny.
It began with a group from the Super-Magic Kingdom of the Elves, driven by an order given by the Voice of the World itself, a creation of Veldanava. They believed that our beloved god, in his infinite wisdom, should not favor one mortal more than another. And so, they set out on a mission to eliminate Veldanava and Lucia, his cherished wife, and the one who i called my sister. It was a solemn duty for them, a duty to restore the balance and uphold the divine principles set by the Veldanava himself, His own creation wanted him dead, why am i feeling sad? I have watched it in the anime, and knew this is inevitable, but why am i still feeling sad?
Within the depths of my heart, I carried the heavy burden of this knowledge. I knew the tragic events that were about to unfold, I had watched the anime after all, And after all these years, I had gotten attached to them, the loss and despair that awaited Milim, our precious niece. Yet, I was bound by the future events, knowing that interfering could lead to catastrophic consequences, and the future events changed.
I had watched it, the future where i could not bear the burden and saved Velda and Lucia, Because of that, Rimuru wasn't reincarnated, his soul joined the cycle of life and death again, like all other souls, And eventually, The fake Veldanava was born, One may wonder, why was the fake veldanava born, because Velda was not dead, That was because, The evil dragon, Azi Dahaka, Got a bit of essence of Veldanava, This way, He was able to create the evil dragon,
And the world was destroyed, Since Velda was weakened, He couldn't defeat the evil version of himself, And I was in another multiverse at that time, so i couldn't get there quickly, Because it took me 10000 Years to reach it, And so, I chose silence, watching helplessly as the cruel fate unfolded before my eyes, as to let the future events remain unchanged, and to avoid the inevitable death of this world.
The nefarious invaders, their hearts filled with conviction, infiltrated the Nasca Kingdom with ruthless determination. They saw Veldanava's love for Lucia as an act of favoritism, a transgression against the sacred balance set by the Voice of the World. In their minds, restoring that balance meant erasing Veldanava and Lucia from existence, proving their unwavering loyalty to the divine command.
As the shadows of darkness descended upon us, Veldanava and Lucia lived their lives, unaware of the impending threat that loomed over them. They cherished their time together, treasuring each moment as a gift. Little did they know that their lives were about to be torn apart, their dreams shattered by forces beyond their control.
The day of the terrorist attack arrived, a day that would forever haunt my memories. Chaos erupted in the capital of the Nasca Kingdom, as the invaders struck with deadly precision. Veldanava and Lucia, guided by their love, stood bravely against the onslaught. But the numbers were against them, and the darkness that enveloped their assailants proved too overwhelming, Velda without his powers could do nothing.
In a cruel twist of fate, their lives were mercilessly taken away, extinguishing their hopes and dreams in an instant. Milim, our precious niece, bore witness to this tragic scene, her heart breaking as her world crumbled around her. The Baby Dragon, created by Veldanava to be Milim's companion, let out a mournful cry, echoing the pain and loss that enveloped us all.
As I, Apollo, with my all-seeing gaze, watched the events unfold, a profound sadness gripped my soul. I knew that my knowledge could have altered the course of fate, yet I also understood the consequences of defying future events. And so, I remained a silent spectator, haunted by the tragedy that unfolded before me.
Milim, now orphaned and consumed by grief, was overwhelmed by a surge of anger and power. The immense strength inherited from her father surged through her veins, threatening to consume her sanity. The world around her became a blur as she unleashed her wrath upon the capital of the Super-Magic Kingdom.
In her uncontrollable rage, Milim transformed into a True Demon Lord, and her true form, her power resonating with the chaos and destruction that surrounded her, with skill Satanel, Which gave her an almost unlimited amount of energy, The once majestic castle, a symbol of power and grandeur, crumbled before her overwhelming might, reduced to mere rubble. The king who resided within met his end, engulfed by a blinding flash of light.
Her rampage knew no bounds as she decimated everything in her path, leaving a trail of death and sorrow in her wake. The cries of the innocent echoed through the air, as the world bore witness to the birth of a vengeful force beyond comprehension. The Baby Dragon, overwhelmed by the darkness that now consumed Milim, could do nothing but follow her command, spreading terror among the elves of the Super-Magic Kingdom.
The devastation caused by Milim's uncontrollable power threatened to engulf the entire world. The magnitude of the tragedy made Demon Lord Guy Crimson try to stop her, the primordial red, to step forward and halt the spreading chaos. For seven long days and nights, he clashed with Milim in a battle that shook the very foundations of existence. But neither emerged as the clear victor, locked in a stalemate of power and determination.
In the depths of despair, when hope seemed but a distant memory, the Elemental Queen Ramiris emerged. She, too, understood the weight of the tragedy and the consequences it held for our shattered world. She knew that Apollo, Her creator will be proud of her, With her ethereal presence and soothing words, Ramiris ventured forth to pacify the raging storm within Milim's heart. It was a selfless act, one that would forever tarnish her purity, as she absorbed the darkness and anguish that consumed Milim's soul.
I looked at her, My purest creation, Not enveloped in eternal darkness, Lost her purity, She now became a Demon Lord, Watching this was a different experience in the form of anime and manga, but experiencing this truly makes me sad.
As the dust settled and the echoes of battle subsided, a heavy silence hung in the air. The world mourned the loss of Veldanava and Lucia, their absence leaving an indelible void in our hearts. The followers of Veldanava, scattered and shattered, clung to their varied beliefs, seeking solace and understanding in the face of overwhelming sorrow.
I, Apollo, the witness to this tragic tale, bore witness to the birth of a new era. The absence of Veldanava, My brother, the loss of his divine presence, cast a long shadow over all realms. And in the depths of our grief, Milim, and the Baby Dragon found solace in each other's presence, their bond the only anchor in a world forever altered by the unleashed wrath.
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