Of the Clash of RaPaPa and Deusmat

Mother RaPaPa, radiant and fair, With love and compassion beyond compare. Her celestial presence, a beacon so bright, Guiding souls through darkness, with ethereal light.

Deusmast, a being of darkness untamed, Whispered chaos and destruction, he proclaimed. His malevolent power, a force to fear, Spreading shadows and dread, drawing near.

They clashed amidst stars, their powers unleashed, Galaxies trembled, cosmic energy increased. RaPaPa's love surged, a brilliant display, Countering Deusmast's darkness, holding at bay.

Each blow reverberated through time and space, Celestial bodies trembled in their embrace. RaPaPa's words, like melodies, they soared, Healing wounded souls, a symphony adored.

Deusmast's shadows encroached, a consuming tide, Threatening to swallow all light far and wide. But RaPaPa, undeterred, wielded her might, Shining radiance, dispelling the darkest night.

Their battle raged on, relentless and grand, Cosmic forces colliding, as fate was at hand. RaPaPa's love intensified, fierce and strong, While Deusmast's darkness sought to prolong.

In the cosmic fray, Deusmast did fall, Mother Rapapa's radiance stood tall. With powers combined, her love so pure, She sealed him away, a fate he'd endure.

Into the sun's fiery heart he was cast, A prison of light, his darkness surpassed. In its blazing flames, he writhed and burned, For eternity, in his fiery tomb he yearned.

No shadows could hide, no darkness could roam, Deusmast's fate sealed, forever alone. In the sun's embrace, his power was contained, A celestial victory, where light still reigned.