Rivals Of Aether Deltarune (OFFICIAL)

Clairen roared, a sound of pure grief weaponized. She swung her blade in a wide arc, intending to bisect him. But Jevil didn't dodge. He caught the blade.

He was gone. The only evidence of the fight was the cooling plasma blade in the drain, the dripping water, and Clairen, alone, kneeling to pick up the small, dark diamond. rivals of aether deltarune

He tossed the diamond at her feet. It landed not with a clink, but with the sound of a distant, mournful piano key. Clairen roared, a sound of pure grief weaponized

Across the flooded cobblestones, Jevil the Chaos King spun on one heel, his harlequin grin a crescent moon of malevolent glee. He tapped his scythe—a twisted thing of whimsy and sharp edges—against a lamppost. Ting. Ting. Ting. the dripping water