"Five seals have been broken," A woman sitting on top of the rocky mountain that was as wide and big as Mount Everest said. "And yet we lost five of our sisters," she added and flapped her six gold feathered wings that were big enough to cover the whole mountain.
"Those damned Gods and the curse they put on us," A woman floating in the red sky with her black feathered wings that covered the sky. "The time is ticking, and our death will be Elazil's freedom. As long as she lives, the Gods will tremble in fear once more," she added and looked at the woman sitting on top of the mountain with her glowing purple eyes.
The woman who was sitting on the mountain hummed as she stood up. She spread her wings widely, blowing her long purple hair and showing off her pale face and bright blue eyes. She then flew away, breaking and crumbling the mountain with her feet alone, and disappeared into thin air.
