LoopyPanda
Black Jacket
Bernkastel hugged her legs close to her body as she suddenly was raised up into the air by the pillar, looking up to see Lucifer also having taken substantial damage from the attacks. She had been processing what he said focusing entirely on Hart's ultimate motive, staring straight down at what went on the ground below them. The moment she uttered her last sentence, Bern's eyes widened before she narrowed them in blatant scorn.
"What she intends to do... is flood this entire world with insanity-- that's the cost of coming in contact with Dark Energy. She isn't protecting innocence by any means... she's just taking it away." She balled up her hands into fists til the knuckles turned white, her expression taking on one of indignant fury. The phrase immediately invoked memories of the white and destroyed black orb known as the Tools with which supplied the Voice's powers. "The one she wants is that useless god Voice who can't even do his one job correctly! Dark energy can't be purged; Doctor Doom was lucky to retain even a scrap of reason within him from using it to power his lunatic plan." In a balancing act Bernkastel pulled herself to stand and placed a hand on Lucifer's shoulder, a deep grimace making its way across her face. "From the moment this new world was created, darkness has been slowly collecting here... he won't 'save' anyone or anything. Knowing him, he'd just erase everyone to deal with it. Nobody will be saved... they will be damned to that fate. To put all her faith into a worthless, useless, incompetent god like him-- ridiculous, isn't it."
She began to chuckle humorlessly as she watched Cuki begin her full-on assault straight for Hart. "That's all Hart's farce is... righteous justice twisted and distorted by madness into what she thinks must be the governing truth. Now that I think about it, spitting on my face is less offensive to me than trying to pass that off as an absolute before me."
"For desecrating the Witch of Certainty's name with words of such audacity... I'll crush those illusions to dust," Bernkastel hissed venomously under her breath. Although her body was battered beyond belief, her fighting spirit considerably flared back up feeling such intense emotions of indignant anger. Without the magic of certainty, I'd sooner cut your tongue out than hear you speak any more! I'll make you know your place, woman!
"Cuki's bought us some time by forcing Hart to focus on close combat, but any number of coins lie in wait to dispatch her. How do we weaken her..." The ground was unstable and there were crystals everywhere-- if Hart avoided touching them then they were also a danger to herself. "Those towers were summoned, so they're physical entities. It's possible to forcibly time out the magic by attacking the towers physically." Bern did not know who Beatrice was, but the way the magic manifested resembled how they were performed from her world.
"What she intends to do... is flood this entire world with insanity-- that's the cost of coming in contact with Dark Energy. She isn't protecting innocence by any means... she's just taking it away." She balled up her hands into fists til the knuckles turned white, her expression taking on one of indignant fury. The phrase immediately invoked memories of the white and destroyed black orb known as the Tools with which supplied the Voice's powers. "The one she wants is that useless god Voice who can't even do his one job correctly! Dark energy can't be purged; Doctor Doom was lucky to retain even a scrap of reason within him from using it to power his lunatic plan." In a balancing act Bernkastel pulled herself to stand and placed a hand on Lucifer's shoulder, a deep grimace making its way across her face. "From the moment this new world was created, darkness has been slowly collecting here... he won't 'save' anyone or anything. Knowing him, he'd just erase everyone to deal with it. Nobody will be saved... they will be damned to that fate. To put all her faith into a worthless, useless, incompetent god like him-- ridiculous, isn't it."
She began to chuckle humorlessly as she watched Cuki begin her full-on assault straight for Hart. "That's all Hart's farce is... righteous justice twisted and distorted by madness into what she thinks must be the governing truth. Now that I think about it, spitting on my face is less offensive to me than trying to pass that off as an absolute before me."
"For desecrating the Witch of Certainty's name with words of such audacity... I'll crush those illusions to dust," Bernkastel hissed venomously under her breath. Although her body was battered beyond belief, her fighting spirit considerably flared back up feeling such intense emotions of indignant anger. Without the magic of certainty, I'd sooner cut your tongue out than hear you speak any more! I'll make you know your place, woman!
"Cuki's bought us some time by forcing Hart to focus on close combat, but any number of coins lie in wait to dispatch her. How do we weaken her..." The ground was unstable and there were crystals everywhere-- if Hart avoided touching them then they were also a danger to herself. "Those towers were summoned, so they're physical entities. It's possible to forcibly time out the magic by attacking the towers physically." Bern did not know who Beatrice was, but the way the magic manifested resembled how they were performed from her world.