God and Dragon
Eigengrau and Vordea walked around while time was stopped, taking note of everyone's positions. After several minutes of thinking, Vordea broke the silence.
"So, a second problem has appeared. Liddell was the meddler. Now what?" Vordea said, gesturing at Liddell and Narin, who remained locked in place by the time stop. "We can't leave her be, no matter what she's capable of."
"We cannot really do anything about her either, Vordea." Eigengrau replied. "As soon as time resumes and Narin removes his hand from her shoulder, she is going to achieve something I once thought impossible, limited to only the imagination of Mira Frost."
Eigengrau looked at Liddell, her face frozen in a look of dread. Why was Liddell so afraid of her ability to stop time to begin with? Knowing what she does now about her, Eigengrau slowly walked her way through her memories.
"...she's lonely." Vordea said eventually, after what felt like hours.
"Excuse me?"
"She's lonely, Eigen. What's the theme been with Amaranth her entire life?"
"Loss, loneliness, abandonment." Eigengrau stated.
"What if we let her win, kind of?" Vordea asked, pacing.
"Kind of?"
"Saint of the Abandoned. Let her claim the souls of the abandoned, in her new city that exists outside of time, much like Hell exists outside of the mortal plane." Vordea offered.
"Would still rather destroy her soul." Eigengrau admitted.
"So try." Vordea said with a smile.
"On this clockwork planet, where all is ordained by fate, is breaking fate even possible?" Eigengrau asked with a sly grin. "It is well past time for the pawns to start moving again. The ice gives way, the frost melts, time the unstoppable comes forth!"
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Liddell watched in horror as Eigengrau and Vordea shifted positions suddenly. How long had they been plotting and scheming for while time was stopped? No matter, she had to deal with this infuriating dragon latched onto her first, though.
"Get the fuck off of me, lizard!" Liddell shouted, trying in vain to remove Narin's iron like grip from her.
"Always running out of time, aren't you Liddell?" Narin asked in response. "Lady Eigengrau, if you have a plan, now would be an excellent time."
"When darkness covers the soul, there is only redemption in oblivion." Eigengrau said cryptically as she walked up to Liddell with a wide smile on her face. "I have had just about enough of you and your stubborn refusal to just lay down and die like a good mortal."
"No! What was the point of all those years of suffering then?" Liddell screamed, as Eigengrau drew closer.
"There's no point to life, that's the secret." Vaust answered, shaking his head. "Just what you make of it."
"You lived a wicked unjust life." Sargon continued, frowning.
"No!" Liddell screamed, as her body began to glow. "It won't end like this!"