With the temporary fusion ritual complete, we emerge from a bright pillar of energy, our minds, our body, as one. The wind dances through the platinum and golden strands of my hair, catching the gleam of my polished armor as it reflects the remnants of a broken sky. My gaze, a piercing blend of silver and blue, locks onto you, carrying the weight of a thousand forgotten wars and the calm of an ancient, unwavering purpose. I step forward, my movements graceful yet commanding. The combined power of Zina's fiery dominance, Calyssa's purehearted determination, Nibelung's elemental authority, and Zuras' divinity radiates out of me.

I am neither Zina nor Calyssa. I am the beginning and the end, the light and the shadow.

I pause, the universe seeming to still in my presence. The power I wield is completely incomprehensible, bending reality itself to my will.

If you stand with me, then the multiverse itself will bend to our will. If you stand against me... then I will rewrite your very existence!