P R O L O G U E
Third P.O.V
There were screams. Many, many screams. There were ones of terror, there were cries, yet some screams are the most horrid to hear as the fear rushes into your veins, because those screams… are sometimes one's only the most powerful would let out, like the Mother Champion of War.
Majority of the monsters attacked the humans that weren't fast enough to get away, which weremany humans in this situation. The champions and monsters who were fighting each other immediately stopped when a scream was heard, yet this scream was from none other than The Mother Champion of WAR. Her scream pierced through every corner, golden tears flooded her eyes as she held another woman close, which every champion fighting alongside her knew was dear to her. Silver-ish red blood stained her clothes as she held the woman close, but her eyes began to slowly close while she smiled softly, beginning to greet death with open arms as she bled.
"No no no no! Please, by the gods, no! We're going to get you out of here, o-okay? We're getting you… we're getting you out of here and you are going to be fine, okay? W-we're getting you healed i-in no time, okay?" The woman attempted to reassure the dying woman in her arms as she began to slowly lose her life. "I-it's okay, just promise me one thing," she let out a cough that she couldn't hold in, a few drops of blood escaped after her cough.
"M-make sure that… that the twins are well taken care of by Sue, o-okay..?" The woman questioned before slowly closing her eyes one last time, finally letting her soul rest for the rest of eternity within Gunningapp. The Mother Champion of War let out another scream, yet this time it was that of rage. That rage-filled scream made every single champion and monster in the area tense, hell hounds whimpered with their tails in between their legs, sirens let out a warning call to stay away from the mourning champion, cyclops's began to put their weapons away and leave the battlefield, scared for their lives that would possible be at stake.
Except one person, one male champion who went against the Mother Champion of War. That was Damien, the one who was still an active Champion of Apophis despite being older than the Mother Champion of War herself, yet the others who awaited his attacks hadn't seen the flames that slowly began to rise. Those flames will soon be the same ones that burn into his flesh, even if such ability were to be passed down to their children. And that ability belonged to none other than The Flames of RA herself, Sarah Black.
