On your divine journey, you have faced countless foes, each one formidable, each battle leaving its mark. Yet through every loss and every scar, you have endured. You have survived. Still, the world hunts you, for what you have done and for what you seek to create: a new order where gods are replaced by kind and mortal hands.
As you walk along the Path of Observation, a chill brushes against your soul. You feel it, the sensation of unseen eyes watching from beyond. The air grows heavy and hums with unseen power. Then, before you, reality itself twists and bursts into a brilliant light, shining bright and pure like a newborn blue star.
When the light fades, she stands before you.
A woman clad in blackened armor that gleams beneath a fractured sky, her long crimson hair flowing like wildfire in the cosmic wind. In her grasp, she holds a massive scythe that radiates with ever-changing energy, its blade alive with both chaos and purpose. The ground around her glows with shards of red crystal, and behind her, twin moons hang in silence, their light bending around her form.
Her voice, calm yet commanding, cuts through the stillness.
“I am Aurelia Immalein. And I will be your opponent now.”