Author's Note: Tristan was that purple haired mage who worked along with Yemir and other dark mages. He is a demi-human with part unicorn in his blood and is also a dual mage with the powers of Curse and Wrath.
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[Tristan Clover's POV!]
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" [Defibrillate!]"
I chanted as I drained the curse and death energy from those monsters.
While I usually delve into curse magic and such, I also have a couple of spells to remove curses just in case I mess up.
'To think it would be used in such a way,' I thought as I saw that dark mage still fighting against that skeletal being.
My eyes then moved to Yemir's daughter who just chanted World Magic and was holding the fort on her own. She stood there releasing a huge amount of mana that was circulated to every being in the vicinity.
The monsters evaporated while those from our world gained a strange aura that took all our exhaustion away.
"WESKER! DIDN'T YOU PROMISE TO HELP ME OUT?!! I CAN'T CONTROL THIS MUCH LONGER!!!" Shouted Yemir as he looked at Wesker, the centerpiece of this entire charade.
Because I was still busy killing the rest of the monsters who were weakened, it was hard to get the complete picture of what was going on here.
But if I were to make a conclusion based on what I could see, then Yemir was going to get his daughters. And the strange monster like being attached to his back was forcing him to do something to his daughters.
'Was this the deal he made with Wesker?' I questioned as I ran past and around before I got a second look and found Wesker had moved towards Yemir and answered,
"Stop whining will ya?"
And then placing his hand on Yemir's back… he pulled that array out of his back in a single pull.
"…"
"…"
I looked at him with the same expression as Yemir did.
Was it really that easy?
"Yosh yosh! Now let's get you a new home," he mumbled before creating another blank array and pushing that array into that blank one.
"There you go."
And then he looked at Yemir for a moment before turning to his daughter," You guys don't fight until I come. There are still a couple of things I need to tell you both… but until then, follow your guide and get out of here."
"…"
"…"
"…"
I looked at them from a distance before my illusion guided me to one of those strange mirrors. I wasn't really interested in it, but since I had little choice in this… I ran towards it.
Though before jumping into the mirror, I witnessed two more beings arrive in this madness. A girl who seemed far more ferocious than the skeletal guy… and that guy for whom Wesker was waiting.
Phantom, the Demi-God killer…. Adam.
"I am gonna ask for a pay raise after all this is over," I sighed as I jumped into the mirror. The mirror took me back to the real world, where the fight was still going on.
The trees were moving and the dark mages, elves, etc, fought together just like in the city. My illusion was no more, but I didn't feel like running away from there.
Turning around, I saw the monsters were coming out of the portal and I sighed before preparing for another round.
"[Defibrillate!]"
I shouted as I looked at one of the monsters before taking it down.
"Haze!" Somebody called out by my alias, and turning around I saw Albedo and the others looking at me with a relieved look. Seems like none of us died.
Should I call this a miracle? Can it be called a miracle?
"Seems like you guys are fine," I spoke before I looked around as more and more people were coming out of the mirrors. Looking at the number, perhaps the entire city was out of there.
"Master Rosalyn!" some witches shouted as they saw a red-haired witch coming out of the mirror. I think I have heard of that witch before.
"Did you guys see Raven?" She asked with a worried expression but soon smiled as another witch jumped out of the mirror in front of her.
And the rest of the witches jumped at her.
"Stop dazing. It's not over yet," I heard another voice.
"Weren't you just inside?" I asked as I looked at Yemir already out, still up on his guard like he was in the entire situation.
And soon his daughters jumped out as well.
"I think that's all of them. Except Wesker and Morpheus, of course," one of our mages skilled in long range spoke out as he looked around. The number of monsters was now considerably fewer than before.
"Shouldn't we go help, Mr. Wesker?" Yemir's daughter, Anna was it? She spoke with a worry filled expression as she looked through the mirrors.
"He doesn't need our help Anna. We will be only hindering him," his other daughter, Leena, answered, holding Anna's hand, as they both looked into the mirror, waiting for him to come out.
"Do you think he will win?" Albedo asked out of curiosity and I gave him a ridiculed look.
"Of course, he will-"
And my body paused in fear as I felt death all over my body for a single instance.
-SHATTER!
-SHATTER!
And only when the mirrors shattered, I felt peace before falling on my knees as sweat poured all over my body.
It wasn't just me but everyone…. Every single being, whether the monsters or those from here… everyone was on their knees, shaking down to their boots.
Our eyes filled with terror, not being able to look up. Not being able to move, even though the presence was gone. We were scared we would die, even though we knew we wouldn't…
Whatever was in there… I don't want to know… I don't even want to think about it.
It was something even my nightmares would have nightmares about.
Though…
We all still had one thought lingering behind in our minds after this…
'Phantom… Wesker… Morpheus… will they be able to get past whatever is in there?'