✨ THE RED WINGS AND THE WHITE WINGS ✨ PART 4 — THE SECRET BETWEEN LIGHT AND FLAMES
PART 4 — THE SECRET BETWEEN LIGHT AND FLAMES
Explosions echoed throughout the Rift of Broken Skies.
The red and white heavens collided endlessly, as if the world itself was being torn apart.
Below—
millions of warriors continued clashing amid seas of fire and storms of ice.
But at the center of the battlefield…
everything seemed to slow down.
Because Seraphina and Nyra had both seen the necklace the other was wearing.
BOOM!!!!
Their swords collided once more.
But this time—
neither of them attacked again.
Nyra stepped back as flames swirled violently around her feet.
Her crimson eyes stared at the pendant hanging from Seraphina’s neck.
A silver half-moon.
Exactly like hers.
Not a single detail was different.
“You…”
Nyra frowned.
“Where did you get that?”
Seraphina didn’t answer immediately.
Her hand trembled slightly as she touched the pendant on her chest.
For the first time in many years—
her heart fell into chaos.
“I…”
“I’ve had it since I was little.”
At that moment—
the wind suddenly stopped.
Nyra froze.
The old memories she had tried so hard to bury suddenly resurfaced.
Fire.
Crying.
A woman holding her tightly.
And…
a small hand reaching for hers through a sea of crimson flames.
“That’s impossible…”
Nyra stepped back.
Meanwhile—
Seraphina began seeing the same fragments of memory.
A burning kingdom.
A mother crying in despair.
Two children torn from her arms by a catastrophic explosion.
BOOM!!!!
A violent pain exploded inside both of their minds.
Their pendants suddenly began to glow.
White light and crimson fire merged together, forming a massive surge of energy above the battlefield.
Both armies instantly stopped fighting.
Every eye turned toward the sky.
Raphael’s expression immediately changed.
“No…”
“The prophecy…”
He tightened his grip on his sword.
For the first time in his life—
the Great Archangel was truly afraid.
Nyra stared at Seraphina with trembling eyes.
“Who are you?”
Seraphina’s voice shook.
“I don’t know…”
“But I feel like…”
“I lost you a very long time ago.”
At that moment—
the two pendants rose into the air.
Slowly, they merged together into a complete moon.
BOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!
A colossal burst of light exploded across the battlefield.
And then—
all the memories sealed away for eighteen years…
returned at once.
Both of them saw that night.
The kingdom of Astheria drowning in flames.
Queen Elena fleeing through the chaos with her two daughters in her arms.
The cries.
The explosions.
The desperate screams.
Then—
a massive blast tore the children apart.
One was taken away by the Celestials.
The other was found by the Fire Clan amid the inferno.
Tears slowly fell from Seraphina’s eyes.
“Nyra…”
Nyra stood frozen in shock.
She had never imagined…
that the person she had hated her entire life—
was actually the only family she had left.
“No…”
“No… it can’t be…”
Her voice trembled for the first time in years.
But at that exact moment—
Raphael suddenly descended from the sky.
BOOM!!!!
He landed between them.
His enormous white wings spread wide beneath the cold glow of heaven.
“Step away from her, Seraphina!”
Nyra’s expression instantly darkened.
“You knew about this…”
Raphael remained silent for several seconds.
Then he spoke quietly:
“Yes.”
“The entire Celestial Realm knew.”
The air froze.
Seraphina stared at Raphael in disbelief.
“What… are you saying?”
Raphael lowered his head.
“The day Astheria fell…”
“we found you.”
“And we knew there was another child.”
Nyra tightened her grip on her burning crimson sword.
“Then why didn’t you tell us the truth?!”
Raphael looked up again.
Pain filled his eyes.
“Because of the prophecy.”
“If the two of you ever reunited…”
“one of the two worlds would collapse.”
BOOM!!!!
The flames around Nyra erupted violently.
“You turned us into monsters because of a prophecy?!”
Panic spread through both armies.
For the first time—
they realized this entire war might have been nothing more than a lie passed down for generations.
Seraphina trembled as she looked at Raphael.
“You… knew she was my sister…”
Raphael slowly closed his eyes.
“I wanted to protect you.”
“I didn’t want you to become what the prophecy foretold.”
Tears streamed down Seraphina’s face.
“But it was all of you…”
“who created this war.”
At that moment—
the sky suddenly began to shake violently.
An ancient power awakened deep within the Rift of Broken Skies.
Massive glowing symbols appeared across the heavens.
The final prophecy…
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had begun to reveal itself.
