Creator of Death: True Darkness
Crystal covered in blood

That night was a cold foggy night. In a lantern-lit room, Yama sat cross-legged in the middle of the room. In front of him appeared his students who sat respectfully facing each other with his teacher. With a downcast face and tears of penance dripping down the pajamas he was wearing. Samar faintly heard a resolute voice from Yama.

"Hey, I know this may be hard for you, but still, it's the best and it's also what will eventually happen, inevitably you have to accept it."

Meanwhile Raka just fell silent down even though her tears no longer dripped.

Shortly thereafter, a shocking explosive sound was heard.

Duarr!!

Raka was surprised and raised her face unconsciously. Seen before him a scene that was quite painful for him, explosions continued to occur alternately in various places.

"Oh? Is it time huh?" Yama stood up from his sitting position and faced the direction of the explosion. Raka followed him, he stood up from his position and stepped towards his teacher as close as possible still with a face that lowered deeply and sobbed.

Yama who noticed it smiled and stroked the student's hair gently.

"Look, nothing changes as long as I'm not around, I'll vouch for it"

"Do you think such a thing is worth believing in, huh?" Said Raka while wiping her increasingly unstoppable tears.

"Do you really have to go?" Raka said later.

Raka was only speechless still with a face that lowered his resignation when being treated by his teacher. But with tears and a sobbing sound that is no longer heard.

"Master! There was an explosion where!" Said a soldier to Yama and Raka.

"Are you ready, my disciple? Oh no, I should have called you with the Arcnight shadow sword?"

"Tsk." Raka screeched in annoyance. He then walked in half running out regardless of his teacher or his face red from crying. He decided to replace his pajamas with his fighting robes.

A moment later, it appeared that he was in the middle of the troops preparing to lead his troops and evacuate their citizens to a safe area. Yama stood behind her.

Everything is taken into account and they are ready for war. In an instant the city of Qrystial with all its glittering activity turned into a battlefield filled with killing intent. Shortly after Raka came out with his army, a group of assassins ambushed him, a fight inevitable. The cheer of the arsonist echoed among the troops. All were filled with murderous desire.

No matter the street, house, field, or even in a small alley even if the fight happens where. The city is now covered in blood. Despite the fact that the stifling smell of blood rancid, the city looked gallant and sturdy with its bloodstained.

The fight was stopped by an explosion. The fight continues unceasingly. It was only when the sun appeared on his face that the assailants retreated towards the black forest. Although it was possible for Raka to chase after them, but she decided to let them go.

Raka took a long breath. Although this was not his first fight, but still his small physique was unable to last that long. Raka gave an aba to his troops to immediately retreat and treat each other's wounds. With this, the fight stopped for a moment.

Raka took off one by one the armour that protected her small body.