Sylvia ran through the flowery fields while Yrniel searched for Morgana on another continent. Morgana was possessed by an insatiable thirst for knowledge and, particularly, for Dante. Her interest in him was surprisingly immense.
"Mistress!" Sylvia shouted, conjuring a sound spell that only Morgana could hear.
"Mistress! Simon sent me! We have urgent information about Dante Scarlet!" She shouted again, truly calling out to her mistress, using a rather tempting bait for Morgana.
The entire world where Sylvia was standing quickly turned black, clearly indicating that she was in the presence of her mistress, and she promptly kneeled.
"This disciple greets the Mistress, Morgana Arcane," she said quickly, as the shadows of the world shaped into a woman accompanied by a maid.
Morgana appeared in front of Sylvia, looking at her heavily, as if she had made a grave mistake.
"I am no longer Arcane," she commented, making Sylvia's whole body tremble. "I-I'm sorry!" she quickly spoke, her body shaking uncontrollably.
"Spit it out," bitter as usual when she was completely angry, Morgana didn't give her time to think.
"M-Mistress!" she stuttered several times, and Morgana was already losing patience. "Just say it, woman!" she shouted, leaving the whole world in silence.
She was on the verge of entering the Fairy Realm; she would really wipe that realm off the map if Sylvia hadn't arrived in time!
"Mistress, I know you won't believe me if I say it, so please, come to the Western Empire, we need to go to the capital," Sylvia said, and Morgana was puzzled by the way she spoke.
"What do you mean I won't believe you?" she questioned, and Sylvia scratched her arms, not wanting to talk about it, after all... her life was at stake.
'Dammit, Master Dante! Look what you've done to me! If I die, I'll haunt you in your dreams!' she roared internally, taking a deep breath. read only on m-vl _e|mp,yr
Morgana and the Maid exchanged glances and then looked at Sylvia, who was truly... afraid.
"Simon will explain," Sylvia said, not wanting to pronounce his name, and Morgana narrowed her eyes again, looking at her. "Simon? What does that old man want that's so important?"
"Hm? Trouble? Who cares about those French fries," Morgana said and then the voice came.
"You're not welcome here, daughter of the Witch Queen," a male fairy said, he seemed... quite effeminate and almost mistaken for a girl.
"He looks like a little girl," Skyla said, unable to help but lightly laugh at the voice that barely fit his body.
"Pfff," Morgana laughed.
"ribbit," Sylvia spoke, or rather, croak.
"I'm leaving, your realm will be spared today," Morgana said and turned about to open a portal. "The Bitch of the Demon King is not welcome here." When he uttered that phrase, Morgana turned around.
"Idiot..." Skyla muttered. "ribbit."
"Repeat," Morgana said as several male fairies started to appear at the portal locations and in a few seconds, about five thousand warrior fairies appeared.
"Bitch of the Demon King," he repeated then... "Dagon." Morgana said, no one understood at the moment, but...
Everything shook, and the man's body began to float, while writhing, and then, from the deepest scream of his soul.
"AHHHH," he felt his entrails being eaten, everyone looked in fear at Morgana and then, from his belly everything exploded when a Raven came out of him.
All fairies looked at that scene horrified and then with a wave of hands, a horizontal cut came, killing more than half of the army.
"That's better," Morgana said, painting the whole landscape with the fairies' bodies, staining the little flowers around.
"ribbit!" The little frog Sylvia screamed, but she said something else. "Morgana! Get a grip!"
"Shut up, toad," she said and opened a portal, all that... happened from one moment to the next, and the remaining fairies were so horrified that they lost the ability to speak.