The Battle Continues

Doremifa started playing his guitar like never before, although he couldn't keep up with the same power as his brother since he was using magic, he could strum the strings of his guitar fast enough to compete just barely against him.

Doremifa's music sounded a lot more like heavy metal whilst Solatido's was very classical.

"YOU'RE GOING TO LOSE THIS NO MATTER WHAT YOU HEAR ME!"

"Focus on your guitar or whatever you may call that thing, one small mistake and you're going to crumble."

Solatido is sending a large number of musical notes that could quite literally be anything, whilst Doremifa is counterattacking them by using his own music to detonate them from far away, this has turned into a battle of endurance.

They both concentrated and tried their best but something seemed to have started to creep up behind Doremifa, a small shadowy figure was slowly sneaking behind him and was ready to attack him at the right moment, Doremifa seemed to be sweating profusely whilst Solatido was definitely tired but was holding himself better than most would in his situation.

"Just give up brother, quit now and maybe I'll let this facade simply go."

Doremifa was too concentrated to respond, to which Solatido smirked.

"𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵."

The shadowy figure did not hesitate and immediately went for Doremifa's leg with murderous intent.

"𝘖𝘩 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥."

But just in the nick of time, Seer joined the battle, killing it with a figure with an electric dagger.

"YOU STAY FOCUSED DOREMIFA, ILL KEEP YOU SAFE."

"T-THANKS SEER."

Doremifa started to speed up, he kept strumming and strumming faster than he ever could.

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘥𝘰? 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯."

Seer rummages through his backpack looking for anything of importance.

"𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴? 𝘖𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦? 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘵, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵."

"DON'T WORRY DOREMIFA, I'LL PROTECT YOU."

Seer pulled out a handle of sorts, it was mostly metal but no blade could be seen coming from it.

"Really Seer? Already?"

"DO YOU HAVE ANY BETTER IDEAS?"

"Fine fine just concentrate, you can do this."

Seer starting to concentrate, the spell he was using required an intense amount of focus for it to work properly.

He starts to rip out the electrons from the air just above his hilt, making it denser and denser until a blade is fully formed.

"Whew, It's finally done."

Seer had created, a blade made out of complete plasma, anything that came into contact with the blade would most likely disintegrate.

Doremifa slowly started to slow down as his stamina started diminishing, but for whatever note that he would miss, Seer would slice it and destroy it immediately without issue or consequence.

But with neither party inflicting any decisive damage, the first to inflict it would definitely take the upper hand no matter what.

That was until Solatido started to change up his rhythm, he started adding more instruments and Dark shadowy figures along with them that looked an awful lot like him to play them, thus increasing the speed of the notes by five times.

Doremifa appeared to be in despair but Seer kept on going, he kept on slicing and destroying and getting rid of more and more notes.

"DON'T STOP DOREMIFA, DON'T STOP YET YOU HEAR ME, WE WILL WIN THIS JUST YOU WAIT."

Doreimfa trusted his loyal friend and looked down at his gloves being torn, his fingers were almost bleeding from how much he kept strumming, but this did not matter, if his friend knew that there was a chance of winning, then all he had to do was continue pushing forward until he dropped dead.

"DANCE DANCE, KEEP ON DANCING UNTIL YOU DIE YOU USELESS PITIFUL EXCUSES OF A LIFE FORM, YOU KNOW WHAT DOREMIFA, I MIGHT AS WELL TELL YOU SINCE YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE EITHER WAY, YOU WEREN'T BORN WITHOUT MAGIC BROTHER, I JUST SACRIFICED IT FOR MORE POWER, THANKS FOR ALL THE HELP BROTHER."

Doremifa enraged more and more and just as he was about to scream.

"YOU SHUT THAT MUSIC YOU ANNOYING STUPID USELESS KING, TO HELL WITH YOU AND ALL THAT YOU'VE WORKED ON JUST DIE DIE AND SUFFER TILL THE END OF YOUR DAYS."

Says Novis as he crashes in from the ceiling with his sword and about a hundred different types of furniture following behind him.

This all goes crashing everywhere exploding all of the notes but still somewhat restraining them since they're made of water, Novis impales Solatido straight into his chest.

"Finally we can end this."

Solatido grabs the sword and pulls it closer.

"Yes, I agree, why don't you come closer boy, how about we have some fun?"

He roughly slams his hand straight onto his Novis's face and looks deep into his eyes.

"Oh little one, far from home aren't we? How about I give you a new home?"

He starts to taint Novis's mind more and more, stealing and manipulating his memories but the minute he gets to a memory related to the fool Novis snaps.

"NO, YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO TAKE HIM FROM ME YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?"

He grabs his arm and strikes a fierce look straight back at him as he crushes and fractures his forearm instantly out of rage.

"Touchy subject isn't it? Oh well."

Solatido quickly slides the blade out and dashes back reconsidering his options.

"Seer, Doremifa, we'll end this here, for Luce." Says Novis

"For Doremifa." Says Seer

"For my Kingdom." Says Doremifa

Whilst this was happening, Pandora was tending to the fool he had lots of bruises, and cuts could be seen all over his body, he was extremely malnourished and his eyes remained blackened.

"Luce, just you wait alright? I'm sure this will all finish soon, ok?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘴, 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘋𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘕𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦."

Pandora's Wanderer seemed very worried but tried their best to smile at the fool even though he couldn't even see them.

The fool's mind is quite the peculiar place, so much memory and knowledge of so many different eras can be seen within it, yet there is only one which he regrets the most, the one where he was the most naive, where he was at his youngest, he may have only been eighteen years old but he still hates himself for it.

It was just any ordinary day, the world was somewhat similar except there were only two Kingdoms, the Light Kingdom and the Dark Kingdom, the skies were like a dark starry night at all times, it could be quite beautiful at times, he recently had gotten married to the love of his life, Alice.

The day they got married was the same day she gave him his gift, a wonderful pair of clothes fit perfectly for him, they could be repaired quickly and withstand lots of damage but that wasn't the point, the fool cared for these clothes as if they were his own child, he treasured them forever.

Eventually, he ended up having some conflict with the Dark Kingdom, these conflicts were initially just verbal at first, but afterward, they turned into battles, the fool had lost thousands upon thousands of lives, he know the families of sed people and was even friends with others.

In the end, he decided to take the matter into his own hands and fight the King one on one and settle it all with a duel, to which he lost, and he didn't just simply lose, his loved ones were killed in front of him whilst he was unable to do anything at all, his Kingdom brought down, his army destroyed, which left him with nothing, nothing at all.

The fool is currently reliving that experience, over and over and over again, he sees most of his loved ones clinging onto his body, begging for him to do something, anything really.

"PLEASE LUCE, MY KING PLEASE HELP US, WE BEG OF YOU, YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE THE STRONGEST RIGHT? THEN WHY WON'T YOU HELP US."

Some tried to reason with him, some just simply screamed, but in the end, he could only sit there, and cry, over and over and over again.