..’even a paradise can be a nightmare if you live it long enough’...such great words, Scarlett...:love:...I’m also loving all of your chapter graphics as well..:flutter:...

Thank you! Sometimes I spend just as long making the graphics as writing xD

...is Arranthian really responsible for the deaths and destruction of Avadey...?....another great chapter, Scarlett...and the image of Arranthian also for the chapter...:love:..

He had been led to believe Abyssia was the one behind the destruction of Utopia, so in revenge, he attacked Avadey. Though he and his horde tried to only destroy the city, and not go after people

...we always knew to never trust Lumina...so she isn’t working with them at all, she’s working against them and she’s leading them into a trap..?...ughhhhhh...

...oh, or is Lumina watching from above to help them...

Thank you! :D

and maybe she is D:

Indeed! The battle is reaching it's climax!

...I know, it’s so exciting to feel everything coming together for the ‘final battle’, Scarlett...very apprehensive always as well, though...because it’s that not knowing if all of the friends and allies will survive, so kind of not wanting it to happen also...:sad:...you do build up the endings so well..:lovedup:...

Thank you :D

....NOOOoOoOOOO, that’s such a cliffhanger...Oh My Lord...is the sky forever darkness and what about Arranthian, did he give his life or does he survive....noooooooooo.....

Indeed D: The tide of battle didnt turn in the heroes favour :(

....awwww, Arranthian...:sad:...so sad that he didn’t survive but I guess that he’ll live on in the dragonet...and more crystal powers transferred to Roisin, will she be able to survive their power over her body when it’s time to use them...

Indeed, he made a noble sacrifice with his head held high! :D Hopefully Roisin can contain the power

...Roisin holds the force/power of many crystals plus she holds the force/power of her ancestry as well and that can’t be underestimated for her battle...

...Dancing with ghosts...:love:..so bittersweet though to look out over her childhood and those fire lit dances she had and see so much destruction over time, stripping her childhood away...