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Apr 10, 2026

✨ THE RED WINGS AND THE WHITE WINGS ✨ PART 3 — THE WAR AT THE FRACTURED SKY ✨

✨ PART 3 — THE WAR AT THE FRACTURED SKY ✨

The sky had never been so silent that night.

No birds.

No wind.

Only red and white covering the heavens like the omen of an approaching apocalypse.

To the north—

the armies of the Angelic Tribe filled the clouds.

Thousands of white wings spread across the frozen sky. Warriors clad in silver armor carried spears of light and holy swords, forming ranks that stretched beyond the horizon.

Leading them all…

was Seraphina.

She stood at the prow of a colossal flying warship.

Her white hair flowed in the wind.

Her cold silver eyes stared toward the south—

where crimson clouds churned like a sea of fire.

Raphael stepped beside her.

“This will be the final battle.”

He placed a hand on Seraphina’s shoulder.

“You must not hesitate.”

“The Fire Tribe must be erased.”

Seraphina remained silent.

But deep inside her…

the strange voice from last night’s dream echoed once more.

“Mother…”

“Don’t let go…”

She tightened her grip on the Sword of Light—

forcing herself to forget.

On the other side of the continent—

a sea of flames illuminated the entire sky.

Millions of Fire Tribe warriors gathered before a massive canyon known as:

The Fractured Sky Abyss.

A place said to be the ancient meeting point between Heaven and the Realm of Fire.

Lava flowed like rivers beneath the earth.

Ash covered the skies.

And at the center of the army—

Nyra slowly stepped onto a black stone cliff.

Her enormous crimson wings spread behind her.

Every Fire Tribe warrior immediately knelt.

“All hail the Flame Queen!”

Nyra drew her blazing red sword.

Flames erupted along its edge.

“Today…”

“this war ends.”

The cheers shook the burning land.

But deep within Nyra’s eyes…

a strange unease flickered.

That night—

both armies marched toward the Fractured Sky Abyss.

A place where the heavens were split into two halves.

One side bathed in cold white light.

The other burning like hell itself.

At the center—

a snowy field melted by the flames of war.

Seraphina landed first.

Her white wings folded slowly behind her.

The ground beneath her feet instantly froze.

Moments later—

a violent wave of heat swept across the battlefield.

A crimson inferno exploded on the opposite side.

And Nyra emerged from within the flames.

The moment they saw each other—

the entire battlefield fell silent.

Because they looked terrifyingly alike.

The same face.

The same eyes.

The only difference—

one carried light.

The other carried crimson fire.

Nyra frowned.

A strange feeling suddenly rose within her heart.

“Have we met before?”

Seraphina tightened her grip on her sword.

“We are enemies.”

Nyra let out a faint laugh.

“Is that so…?”

“Then why do you have the same face as me?”

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Warriors from both sides began to panic.

Even Raphael froze for a moment.

But then—

an angelic soldier suddenly charged forward.

“Don’t listen to her!”

He hurled a spear of light directly at Nyra.

BOOM!!!!

Nyra immediately blocked it with crimson flames.

A shockwave exploded across the battlefield.

And that—

was the beginning of the war.

“KILL THE FIRE TRIBE!!!”

“FOR THE HEAVENS!!!”

“BURN THE ANGELIC TRIBE!!!”

The screams thundered across the Fractured Sky Abyss.

Millions of warriors clashed amid storms of fire and snow.

The sky exploded with thousands of devastating bursts of power.

But at the center of the battlefield—

all eyes were fixed on Seraphina and Nyra.

BOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!

The two charged at each other.

The Sword of Light collided with the crimson flame blade, creating an explosion powerful enough to shake the entire land.

Snow scattered into the air.

Crimson fire spiraled toward the heavens.

Nyra spun and unleashed a devastating slash.

Seraphina blocked it instantly.

The shockwave blasted hundreds of warriors away.

“You’re strong.”

Nyra smirked coldly.

Seraphina answered only with her icy gaze.

“I will end this.”

BOOM!!!!

Both pairs of wings spread wide at the same time.

One white.

One red.

Then they charged at each other again like two stars colliding at the end of the world.

But in that very moment—

Seraphina suddenly noticed something glowing on Nyra’s neck.

A silver half-moon pendant.

Her eyes trembled instantly.

Because she…

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was carrying the other half.


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