For the first time since meeting her, Salkeen seems to have baffled Yumara. She shows no signs of having any knowledge on who this Rogal is… Rogal… did she enjoy… who is Rogal? for the first time she speaks to Salkeen with no sarcasm or snark in her voice… “Who is Rogal?” As soon as she speaks the name out loud, her mind is bombarded with hundreds of images. Making biscuits, sitting across from a man drinking coffee. Discussing the possible uses of bloodstones, while writing down notes. Curled up sleeping in his arms, kissing him good morning. Signing the contract, meeting his sister, getting sick. Going to Silvermoon city. Rogal leaving her and shattering her heart and mind. Yumara drops to her knees as her precious balance snaps and the chains holding her to mortal form begin snapping, one by one. She holds her head and screams in pain, in loss and in despair. Just like the chains she to is breaking, Rogal was never meant to be remembered, for he was the reason she was going to try and kill herself after seeing that Jericha was taken care of.
None of that mattered, keeping things in balance was useless. No the world needed cleansing, nothing would remain, it would be a desolate and dead place. She would kill them all then swallow the souls of this doomed planet. Suddenly Yumara becomes silent a second later she vanishes.
Just as Salkeen speaks Yumara reappears in the sky above them. Her form was somewhat Elven still though it was now made of the strongest of ores, her hair was a longs flowing mass of roots, vines, branches, flowers, moss, and leaves she had a half dozen sets of wings sprouting out of her back. She looked to have the beginnings of trees growing like horns from her temples. She was miles above them yet even at this distance she still looked huge. In her hand she held a massive bow, she pulls the invisible string back. The next thing Salkeen sees is the Titan head that Jericha, Jaseiah, and Ahcire are in getting completely obliterated. It is struck with an explosive shot so powerful, the blast vaporizes the Titans skull part of its body and leaves a gaping canyon in its wake that is at least a few miles deep. ”My, my I do so hope no one was in there”
Above them Yumara lets out an insane broken laugh. Above them Yumara slices open her stomach from one side to the other. Cutting a twisted grin into the hardened earthy flesh. From that gaping wound a torrential down pour of purely acidic water strikes over half of Salkeens demonic minions. The ones cheering on the death of the Titan soon find their flesh burning and the underlying tissue burning as it is eaten away at… the ground beneath their feet becomes a ocean of muddy quicksand. From this sea of death billions of roots appear, wrapping around anyone and anything dragging them down. Those demons that thought they could escape using their wing found those wings destroyed by acid rains and fiery meteor showers. All around them the ground was splitting those unable to get away would tumble to their deaths within the gaping chasms. In the distance it seems like the very mountains themselves had risen and were approaching, fel lava pouring throughout cracks and fissures like blood. Millions of corrupt fire, earth, magma, air elementals begin swarming the area. The sea of void Jericha had left starts forming into a massive monstrosity. You add in the fel flames that burn above it when the two met, it would destroy at least a third of the planet.
Yumara drops from the sky where she lands is a creator that can be seen from space. She cracks the planet down to its very core. Remaining Titan blood mixed with molten rock, erupt from the destroyed earth. Reaching down with a speed that belied her size, she swiftly snatches Salkeen up off the ground. She holds onto his body with the utmost care. Applying enough pressure to insure that he cannot free himself, but not enough to break bones. With her free hand she reaches for his mechanical arm. Just barely closing the tips of her thumb and pointer fingers on it. She gets a firm grip and rips it free. Leaving behind wires and strips of flesh dangling from what remains of Salkeen’s arm. Reaching up she rips the mask free of his face. Forcing his mouth open she crams the mechanical arm down his throat. She then slams him into the ground with enough force to shatter nearly everybody e and leave him in a hole over a thousand meters deep.
Once on there she opens her mouth but no sound comes out, and it is easy to see why. Where there should be a tongue, teeth, flesh… there’s nothing of the sort. What’s there I stread is a black hole, which begins sucking in the souls that are left wandering this broken world. Not only does it devour souls but it is pulling in demons, elementals, bones, trees, rocks, bits and pieces of what remains of the Titan are being pulled into that swirling black hole as well. When she closes her maw over 60 percent of the souls lost on this word had been destroyed, along with half of the elementals, and a good chunk of Salkeen’s Demons. Where the wall of bone once stood there was now a desolate desert, not a single bone sliver to be found. Yumara with her eyes devoid of any emotion but that of despair, turns and draws her bow, this time aiming it at the Stationary Ered’kiel. She pulls back the string within the bow a fiery arrow begins slowly forming.
There’s a flash of light in the sky and a man appears, in his hand he is holding an hourglass. It doesn’t seem like much but in a nano second that hour glass has sprouted chains their swiftly wrap around Yumara. The bind her arms and legs, they snap her bow. Orion uses his time magic to try and slow Yumara down, so that the chains can be reestablished, but Yumara’s mind is to unbalanced, until her balance is restored the chains couldn’t be replaced. Orion looks to Isaik, She sleeps at the heart of the beast In the center of this massive construct was a tree and within that tree, the real Yumara was cocooned away in a prison of her own making, her balance destroyed. Restore What was destroyed before it’s to late, Make her hear you, the tendrils are still there, take control and restore her balance before she breaks the last of her mortal chains. Orion hadn’t expected it to be this dire, she should of had at least a little control. This was nothing but wanton destruction, something had caused Yumara to snap.