On the Road to Colosseum

[Dawnika Snow]

Dawnika listened to her thoughts she had accidentally spoken. "It all makes sense. The giant white god put us all on levels that would be even. If we all ran wild with our maximum powers like crazy men, the wouldn't be so much like a system. Without a system everything would just collapse and all hell would break loose."

Konlal was ordered to come to a halt, which in turn cuased the Kumdo to stop as well, when the dragoness asked of her title. "My people are known as Akame. The Akame are the demons of Quotin and well known for our extreme prowess in battle. We are what we seem, demon, but that does not entail that we are in fact feral. Akame's have hearts of gold, and we are just as much a being that deserve rights like any other. We are not evil, and we have fought for 500 years with the Solmiir to prove as much. I was their Princess yesterday, and was supposed to be their queen today. For all I know, this is most likely a dream. I simply have to awake, and if this is truely not a dream, than by Nyx I will not be weak and let others walk on top of me."

Dawnika resumed movement with Konlal. Her speech sounded harse but it was merely her voices emotionless tone. She can easily be missunderstood when someone listens to her speak. Minas was in the distance now. "Here it is. This is where the tournment will be held." They approached the big building where they were taking applicants. "This is the place. I think you should go first. You seem more eager for this tourney than I. Maybe after we are done signing up we could do some training together. Mayhaps we could even gain some more of this omnilium stuff for a good battle?" She looked at the dragoness and waited for her reply.