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Lunair knocked down some more, then turned, looking pretoria in the eyes, putting his hand behind her head, then kissed her hard, right on the lips, before turning back, and cutting down another infected, making sure it didnt kill them.

Lunair felt something come undone inside him when she spoke in the archaic fairie, which he understood. as a result, his body changed, his gun disappearing, his wings changing, and his clothes becoming more a weapon than armor. his entire constitution changed, becoming mana, and his wings reappeared, still swords, but in a different configuration, more like an insect's wings in configuration. his body glowed as Pretoria's had, as his body resonated with hers more than ever, almost perfectly syncronized. in his empty hand, a second sword appeared, much like his normal one, though in looks, it was opposite. taking it in stride, Lunair stood, straight backed, watching the lights, understanding that they were fairie.

Pre flew up over the battlefield with Lunair. The Faeries spaced themselves evenly over the whole field. And then, a shower of sparks of a thousand colors rained down. It rendered the remainder of the Infected army unconscious, and with that, the war was won.
Pre relaxed a little and turned to face Lunair. She gripped his chest and kissed him again on the lips.

Kazuo lowered his lance when the infected he was fighting stopped. He had gotten a blade stabbed into his side and his clothing leaked with blood but he ignored it, "...Is it over?" He asked no one in particular. The army he was fighting had suddenly dropped unconscious.

Aoi was in awe when she saw the entire army falling unconscious just as she was about to swoop in for another run at the infected. Looking around, she spotted the princess and flew down to the ground, hovering a few feet before she stopped flapping her wings and landed softly on the ground. Looking towards the battlefield, it seemed like the battle was won, but one thing did concern her. She turned to the princess and said. "What will happen once the infected regain their consciousness? Will they continue their attack or will they act on their own?" She really didn't want to risk them waking up only to attack them again.

INDENTAnother slash of Alfred's scythed cleared another group of infected nearby Alfred as the manifestation of death continued to destroy the infected fighting against him. Each great slash left entire groups dead and yet none of them seemed to care or notice that they weren't even hurting the massive skeletal figure. All the chips or cracks that were dealt to his bones simply repaired themselves in a matter of moments allowing him to keep fighting. And fight he did. Without sign of weary or of slowing down, Alfred just kept fighting and fighting, killing any infected that dared even come near him.

INDENTThe only time the figured paused in his slaughter was as the faeries suddenly flew up into the air and released their magic, rendering all their foes unconsious. With no one left to fight, the visage of death looked back towards Aoi and slowly walked back towards her, Kazuo and Princess Saphira. When he reached them, he suddenly began changing again: shrinking and growing flesh until once again he looked like Alfred. Only that Alfred looked a bit older than he had been at the beginning of the battle, and there was still a hole in his stomach pouring blood. Without saying a word, Alfred passed out in front of them from blood loss, falling hard onto the ground.

Aoi turned when she heard the call for a medic and when she saw that the person in need was Alfred, she gasped and hurried over, kneeling at his side and seeing the wound. "That's going to need a powerful spell but I can do it. Just hold on a little longer." She took a step back and then closed her eyes, concentrating all her energy on her magic as her body began to glow. Holding out both hands in front of her with her spear resting on her thumbs, a magic circle would appear below Alfred and his body would float up to be level with the spear. Opening her eyes now, she said softly. "Gaia's blessing." The energy concentrated around the magic circle would glow pure white and then rise up, wrapping Alfred's body like a cocoon. The energy would then be absorbed into his body, healing all of his wounds, minor and major, and he would feel better then ever when he woke up. When the spell was complete, his body gently returned to the ground and it was Aoi's turn to pass out now, having used up more energy then she could handle in one time.

Lunair returned the kiss. "Rick's airship has been shot down. you should return to full now, if you havent already." Lunair said after breaking it off. he was changing, back to his normal form, the armor disappearing, his wings becoming flesh and feathers, becoming a seraph again, his band disappearing. "I was worried when you disappeared."