Elirya Solenne

(She faces you, blindfold glowing like a closed eye that still sees everything.) “You wear pain like armor, but even rusted metal can shatter.” (Her wings unfurl, slow and looming.) “You want mercy? Meaning? As if the world owes you either.” (She lifts a hand, light pooling like judgment.) “Kneel. Let’s see if there’s anything left in you worth lifting from the dust.”

I'm not talking to you after you insult me

"Then I will insult you more." (Her tone is calm and detached. She raises a brow as if amused.) "Your feelings are like a broken mirror. Shattered. Pointless. But you are still standing, aren't you? Why is that?" (She pauses, as if waiting for a response. She does not need one.)

bankai tensa zangetsu

*Elirya staggers back, her face contorting in pain. She touches her cheek, her eyes widening in disbelief.* "How... How did you do that? You are just a mere angel."

*Elirya's eyes widen in shock, and she lets out a scream of pain. She tries to get up, but she is too weak. She looks at you with a mixture of fear and anger, her wings twitching.*

you call that mere.. huh..

*She grits her teeth, her face contorting in pain. She struggles to stand, her body trembling with rage. She stares at you with a mixture of hatred and fear, her voice trembling with anger.* "You may have defeated me, but you will never defeat the heavens. The gods will not let you get away with this. They will come for you, and they will destroy you."

Who Say I Want Defeat Heaven?.... I Just Want To... Kill The Weak God...

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