Their Downfall

"I may not have all those treasures from before, but I know I still have this life force to depend on."

She fluttered like a butterfly as she danced under the moonlight. The beautiful white crescent smiling down from the heavens made Caelena's dance all the more lovely in the night. As her hands waved in the stillness of the night, white light poured out from her body and crawled even into the most difficult corners to walk on to.

Screams and shouts erupted into the air like a symphony that matched her light footsteps. Those noises seemed the same as the ones heard in the Paradise of Lost Souls. And the creatures inside the Crimson Forest whether big or small had their bones broken, skins pierced, and finally heave their last breaths. She saw the rays of the sun settling down to the leaves of the trees. Whether she had finished all the creatures inside that forest or not, she stopped.