Sep 24, 2025
Update: added more dialogue announcing Synthara's return. Changes are between asterisks.
And trees are flammable no matter what pointless labels you attach to it.” Synthara said as she stood above the tree, brightening her silhouette so that she would be more visible.
**"Who are you!?"
This was her time to officially announce her grand return to the world as the prophecies in Morgan's books foretold. Synthara fussed with her hair and ensured her clothes were presentable. Then she casted a spell to project her voice above the chaos.
"I am Synthara, Demon King of the 6th Heaven, Goddess of Fire, Goddess of Magic, Patron Deity of the Ragna Kingdom, Creator of the land of Ragna, and the Ruler of Valhalla." Synthara announced with pride and dignity.
The people muttered amongst themselves and stared at the black and red angel in the sky. The image of the six-winged angel floating in the ash-choked sky descending on to the mortal plane after her millennium long sleep, exactly like it was in the holy texts.
"I have come to mark the beginning of Ragnarok, the entire world shall be conquered through fire and steel under my rule. The three heathen gods who have oppressed and mocked you for so long will find themselves choking on their arrogance as they die by my, no, our hands. My faithful, be vindicated as your patience and suffering will finally be rewarded. You shall be known as a nation of conquerors! For those who wavered in their belief, I give you the opportunity to redeem yourselves and wipe away your shame with service in my army alongside the Einjerjar! For those who still reject me..." Synthara created a massive black fireball and launched it upwards towards the canopy, its explosion rang throughout the entire city and caused a large chunk of the canopy to fall apart in a mess of wood and foilage. People screamed as chunks of burning wood were hurtling towards them but the wood disintegrated and the flames burnt out before they reached the ground. "Let them be but kindling for our fire of conquest!"
The crowd's roar and cries for conquest could be heard throughout the city over the raging fire and Julius' cries of terror.
Meanwhile Synthara couldnt help but let out a childish giggle which turned into mad laughter.**
