Raamalooke's Point of View:
We stood in a huge room with doors to the left and back. I wasn't sure what it was and I certainly didn't want to blow our cover by speaking. Kyrenia was standing in the center of it, in front of a circle of gems.
"This is the end, Kyrenia," I said. Kyrenia smiled faintly, her face gently illuminated by the gems.
"My end isn't now. But yours is," She replied. When I showed no signs of saying anything, she continued.
"In a matter of minutes, Gaia's and Terra's moons will align, clothing the world in purple light. Necron shall rise up from the ashes and dominate you all!" She shouted.
"That's insane," Zidane muttered. No, not insane. It was a perfectly good plan, but only if I did it. Plus, Kyrenia couldn't be allowed to live after what she did to Mitheithel. I charged at her with my scimitars held high. Kyrenia stepped aside from the gems and winked. The air exploded in flames around me and I quickly tucked myself into a ball, and then flipped out of the flames. I landed on my feet, barely keeping my balance. I wanted to try some tricks of my own so I made an archaic sign with my hand and twirled around. A thin red beam smacked into Kyrenia's body and dissipated.
But not before tripping her up. Telemna stood forward, throwing her wand into the air. The wand got up to a certain height, and then exploded into many fireballs. When they reached Kyrenia, they exploded. But it wasn't enough. Kyrenia stood up amongst it all and pointed her finger at me.
"Death awaits you!" She screamed. A death spell…
"I don't think so!" Someone shouted. It sounded like Mitheithel. A small beam deflected the death spell and fizzled out. Two figures dropped down from the ceiling, one leaning on the other. Kyrenia growled angrily. Telemna's eyes widened.
"Mommy! You're alive!" She yelled. The two figures stepped into the available light. Sure enough, Mitheithel was alive and Kuja had helped her.
"Kuja, I—" I started to say.
"Don't worry about it," Kuja muttered.
"I made sure Beatrix killed you! How are you still alive?!" Kyrenia hissed.
"Kuja saved me, and that's all you need to know," Mitheithel snapped. Kyrenia laughed and vanished. The entire room grew dark and quiet.
"I will always exist, insignificant morals," A deep, booming voice said. (A/N: Necron has a human form.) Then, the lights came on. A man sat in mid air, grinning slightly.
"And yet we meet again, Kuja. Still clinging to life with the crystal, I see," The man commented. I looked at Kuja with a frown.
"You have the life crystal? How long have you had it?" I asked.
"Why should I answer your questions?" Kuja snapped. Mitheithel growled. The man turned to face her next.
"And you, such a little pest. I sent Kyrenia to dispose of you, and you kept avoiding it. What about it, Mithei?" The man asked. Kuja's jaw dropped. I could read shock all over his face. If I remembered correctly, Kuja's wife's name was Mithei. That mean't…
"But you were dead," I said. Mitheithel looked at me faintly.
"In a sense, no. But after that accident, I didn't know where I was or who I was. After a while, I just got this urge to find you, after living in the village for so long," She explained. The man stood up and glanced toward me.
"Raamalooke, how long have you walked amongst the living?" He asked cryptically. I knew the answer to that question.
"A very long time," I replied.
"As one of the undead," Necron (the man) added. Necron extended his hand and motioned to something unseen.
"Now you are mine!" He hissed as the walls blew apart and we found ourselves outside. Mitheithel looked around anxiously. I charged at Necron, knowing what he could do if he was given a chance to power up. Necron shifted his weight to his right leg and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, my muscles went limp and I slammed into the floor.
"Curse you, Necron," I hissed. Telemna growled and I listened to, for a lot of painstaking moments, the sounds of a frightfully long battle. But eventually, Telemna fell as I did.
Mitheithel's Point of View:
I wasn't sure what to do as I stood there, clinging onto Kuja's arm. Zidane ground his teeth as Telemna fell to Necron's spell. This was a tense moment. Then, Zidane and Freya jumped into action. Both dragon knight and genome surrounded and hacked away at Necron. But the gain was short lived. Necron grabbed them by the neck and threw them aside. Then he raised his hand and dropped it just as quickly. A crack ran through the floor and exploded in front of us. I hit the floor some inches away.
The thing that made the crack was a big carrion worm. Kuja was over to my side in an instant. Vivi, Eiko, and Garnet sat pinned against the wall as the worm closed in for the kill. I felt a deep stirring of power within me and closed my eyes. I focused on what was important and formed a picture of the worm in my mind. With nimble fingers, I reached inside the vision of the worm and ripped its heart out. Next thing I heard was an unearthly sound and I opened my eyes. Kuja was standing right in front of the worm with a huge bloody thing in his hands. Did I will him to do…that?
Necron seemed to show no surprise towards the worm's death, nor did it look like it cared. He lifted his hands to the sky as black and gold sparks enveloped him. Necron began to spin around until he floated up above the ruined castle. The purple moon illuminated his figure and cast an eerie shadow on the land. Garnet, Eiko and Vivi dragged that who had fallen from Necron's spells out of the way. Necron extended both arms and grinned as energy flowed to them, filling Gaia with terrible silence.
"Total Annihilation!" He screamed. The energy came together in one second and headed down towards us.
"I will not allow you to steal anyone's lives!" I shouted as I went into Trance.
Raamalooke's Point of View:
Mitheithel body exploded into white light. I didn't bother to cover my eyes. The next thing I saw could only be described as unbelievable. Mitheithel was clothed in a white dress and her skin was very pale. Her hair was the color of freshly gathered snow and her eyes were a ghostly white, plus it looked like she had wings. Mitheithel took one look at the doom bearing down upon us and blinked. Instantly, the magic turned to ice and fizzled out. Necron let out an enraged scream and flew down towards Mitheithel with a death spell in hand. Suddenly, a scimitar appeared out of nowhere into Mitheithel's hands.
She waited until Necron drew near and plunged the sword through his chest. The demon (Necron) hesitated and faded away. Kyrenia dropped out of the sky and lay still. Then all was silent. The spell that stopped us from moving broke. I stood up carefully and stared at the horizon.
"Is it over?" Garnet asked.
"No, it is not over. As long as there is death, Necron will exist," I muttered. Mitheithel (or Mithei) smiled.
"That may be true, but Necron shall not bother us for the years to come," She said softly.