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☀️ Arselia and Akonia

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Between reading books, Alaria would often indulge in contemplation. Perhaps, in a different situation, she might have approached her comrades, both combat and non-combat, to ask them about their favorite dishes. Something she could prepare to celebrate their victory over the dragon. But they were already busy preparing for the upcoming task, and not everyone would appreciate such feigned confidence. Therefore, the Tanarian found herself immersed in thoughts about how ironic the current situation was. The threat, if not to the world, then to Welfern, came from none other than the Arcelians, the main fighters against the "otherworldly plague." The children of Anuzish were being destroyed by Arcelia's "noble comrade" and the Arcelian priest who released him. And who was opposing the monster? A squad composed half of beings from other worlds, ready to give their lives for the well-being of the planet's inhabitants. "Invaders from other worlds," as someone might call them. As if the participants in this divine comedy had mixed up their roles, swapping places as a result. And their victory wouldn't make the priest reconsider, prompting him to ask, "Wait, what am I even doing?" It would only convince him that he is doing everything right, betraying the empire that relies on the sacred flame for protection from the malevolent green-skinned creatures. Jokes aside, this is exactly how it will be recorded in history books if the Arcelians' mad plan is not stopped.