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ᅠ ❝𝘼 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚..❞ ᅠ #𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 x #𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃

Don’t be shy make the starter

He barreled toward her again, bone sabers screeching against marble as he lunged, snarling with unfiltered rage. She didn’t move. Not until— 𝗔 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝘀𝗲. Perhaps a warning from the one within.

The signature of her Gift. A invitation to continue their battle on a different stage. Her gaze set to @TheUltimate1992 “Let’s see if you bleed on Apokolips.” #𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 - #𝕳͜͡𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙖݁

ᅠ ❝prepared…❞ ᅠ She muttered at last, Watching as Ultron Traded blows with temporary allies. ᅠ ❝if you were I wouldn’t be standing here..…❞ ᅠ A slow blink. A tilt of the head. ⤥

ᅠ she added dryly, eyes half-lidded. ❝ Go on, 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗲 ❞ ᅠ #𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐒 #𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐀𝐑

Ihwa remained standing, the ruins behind her untouched by her body, her golden blade pulsing faintly with an eerie, formless glow — a reminder that Severance wasn’t just a sword that cut bodies, but 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳. ⤥

Beerus’ final blow — the one meant to send Ihwa hurtling toward the shattered ruins — landed with all the fury of a god. It touched nothing but 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. The Severance had already cut the link between his force and her motion. ⤥

To an outside observer, it would seem like Beerus was punching into an invisible abyss where his attacks were shredded into nothingness — like trying to strike a reflection on water, only for the water to cut back. ⤥

His power didn’t simply miss—it lost its reason to exist. The impact dissolved mid-swing, like a sword slicing through a dream. His fists continued, faster and harder, but each hit was unmade before it could touch her, their very meaning carved away into the void by Severance. ⤥

As Beerus’ first punch neared her skin, 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 acted. Not by blocking. Not by dodging. By 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. The moment Beerus’ fist entered the radius around her, the cause-and-effect chain linking his attack to her destruction was severed ⤥

Dozens of hits rained down on her, every strike a ticking death sentence meant to end her existence completely. But Ihwa never moved. Instead, an unseen ripple surrounded her — thin, almost imperceptible — like a razor-thin veil wrapped around her body. ⤥

ᅠ ❝you talk to much kitty…if you weren’t so stuck up I’d actually think you were kinda cute..❞ ᅠHer words were partially innocent mainly since Ihwa didn’t see this being as a deity but more so a cat, One that could walk and talk it was cute rather than scary. ⤥

ᅠ Her lips amused but her eyes, cold and sharp, silently asked: ᅠ ❝𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴?❞ ᅠ 【 #𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ㄨ #𝐌𝐕𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 】

ᅠ 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 “𝘈 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵.” ᅠ 【 #𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ㄨ #𝐌𝐕𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍