A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
On the other hand, Varian's battle with Sarah continued.
Both of them were inflicted with equal injuries but thanks to a cheat called Plantae power, Varian's current injuries were barely a quarter of Sarah's.
And as time went on, their odds were only getting worse.
If Enigma wasn't so drained and injured in trying to bring the 'egg', they'd have defeated Varian comfortably. But with her out of the equation, Sarah was facing a much harder task.
"Hahahaha!" Varian laughed cheerfully and rose into the air. Looking down at Sarah and Enigma with a playful gaze, he opened his palms and summoned two giant swords.
The air grew chilly, hot, congested all at the same time. Two shining swords appeared in Varian's hands and aimed at the two girls.
Unlike his usual attacks, these swords were made up of almost complete combination of Varian's eight powers.