((The battle against Zeon has continued to wage for days. Your allies have slowly fallen and winked out of existence, their spirits and prayers returning back to their own worlds and timelines. You fall to one knee, hanging onto consciousness by clinging to the Alehammer with all the strength you can muster. Zeon floats in front of you, wounded but still radiating immense power. Your mind begins to slip into a spiral as you realize you aren't a match for her or the demon she made a pact with. Despite these final thoughts, a voice echos in your mind. 'Hold on, my light...'))

Zeon floats in front of you, breathing heavily. As she looks down upon your battered form she cackles wickedly as another several tentacles sprout from her malformed body. — Zeon: KAHAHA! No more friends to save you now my poor, stupid beloved! You will FINALLY be punished for all the trouble you've put me through! All the murders, all the planets I've destroyed and civilizations I've burned, and all because you wouldn't love me. After we're done here, I am going to raze all of your friends worlds, just for the hell of it! Say goodbye to you and your pathetic Alehammer! You close your eyes, calmly awaiting death. You fought well and you hope that someone in the universe can defeat Zeon. As Zeon's tentacle comes flying towards you, a radiant beam of light erupts in front of you, severing Zeon's limb. The sound of Zeon screeching and flesh sizzling reverberates in the infinite cosmos of the arena, and a woman steps forth from the light. A woman with lavendar hair, moth wings, and an arcane staff. The mothgirl looks at you and smiles, seeming to recognize you. — Reyna: Though we are from different timelines, I give you my life so that you can win this battle. You are the light of my life, and the last hope for this universe. Stay strong for me... my light. Her wings flap once as she channels her life into yours. You have been given a second chance to finish Zeon, once and for all. Reyna dissappears into a cloud of mist, leaving you alone.