The towers collapsed, beating down heavily on marble paving stones recovering the ground. No more ray of light passed. The dark energy attracted every particle of the celestial castle towards a fate, inexorably, the life disappeared in a black hole.
A body immovable between these avalanches of fragment. Erza… The donjon vacillated and collapsed; the body slid and fell. The darkness grew apparently, approaching slowly the body of the young woman. She was wearing only a white banner on her breast and a traditional pants of fight, her clothes were in tatters. She fell, she was going to disappear in this black hole.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her will to live showed itself. Erza was afraid of this strength of horror but she did not succeed in moving the slightest member of her body. She shouted with despair, falling in the arms of the death. The young woman called then her friends, the only reason which urged her to live, but nobody answered. « Natsu !... Jubia !... Lucy !... Gildarts !... Are you alive? » she shouted all her strengths.
She cried, her tears streamed on her cheeks and flowed into her hair with a red brightness. Erza closed then eyes... She agreed to die.
" Goodbye... "…
" No!... I cannot die, my sacrifice would be vain " she thought.
Erza sketched then a light smile before frowning and beginning a transformation of armor. She changed then her aspect completely and she was now wearing a whiter and more radiant armor than the wings of an angel, and a crown decorated its blazing hair. She turned around and faced where she fell, an enormous ball of strength ,its darkness seemed to be bright so much its energy was dense.
Erza created in her hands two celestial swords, preparing an ultimate blow. She wanted to try, she really wanted to live, and her friends also wanted it. She knew closed her eyes and rushed on her "enemy" to attack him.
Her last chance to be reborn.