Arabel, looking at her three versions, really began to think that she was going crazy. She couldn’t find any other explanation for what was happening.
"Hey, sister, don’t think so much," the crazy version of Arabel said to her with a smile. "You’re really going to lose your mind if you try to find answers to all these questions."
The other two versions nodded, agreeing with her.
"Sister? Why do you call sister? Aren’t you ?" asked Arabel, slightly annoyed by the behavior of her insane version.
"Aren’t we sisters?" Mad Arabel asked. "Look, we are so similar, but at the sa ti so different!"
"Exactly, exactly," the others nodded again, agreeing with her.
"Don’t lie to ! I know who you are. You’re that version of from the second ascension trial, connected to the energy of madness. You’re the one who’s been causing so much trouble all this ti," Arabel growled, pointing at the crazy Pink Arabel. But instead of getting angry, she was smiling broadly.
"And you are the one who is related to my Ice Valkyrie bloodline, and that version of from the first ascension trial," Arabel said, pointing at the White Arabel.
"And you... I don’t understand how you ca to be. The other two can be linked to the ascension trial, but you? Who are you? I understand that you are most likely connected to my elent of darkness and that dark being with whom I entered into a symbiotic relationship," Arabel could not find an explanation for the appearance of this version among all the versions of herself.
"? How should I know? I’m new here," Black Arabel replied briefly.
The other three stared at her blankly.
"Is it possible that what the System warned about has begun to co true?" Arabel asked aloud, rembering the warning about the possible appearance of other consciousnesses.
Black, Pink, and White Arabel exchanged glances and shrugged.
"So why are you here?" asked Arabel.
The other three looked at her like she was crazy.
"Why are you here?" the Pink one asked. "We’ve been here since the beginning. You’re the one who showed up here, not us."
"Why am I here?" Arabel wondered, trying to rember what she was doing and how she ended up in this place. She only intended to take on the form of a Spirit.
"Eh? The Spirit Form?" Arabel said, and upon hearing this, the Pink girl started giggling. At the sa ti, the other two showed no emotion.
"Exactly. You ended up here when you tried to take on the Spirit Form," Pink said with a smile. "And do you understand why this happened? Why are you here?"
Arabel shook her head, indicating that she didn’t know the answer.
"Heh, heh, heh. That’s why you’re here. Because you don’t know anything..." the Pink one laughed. Her eyes began to glow with the Energy of Madness. "And why is soone like you with him? Why are you and not ? Why?"
With each word, Pink Arabel’s tone beca heavier and crazier.
"Ah! It’s not fair!" she exclaid.
Arabel looked at the Pink one and felt a shiver. At the sa ti, the other two also looked at her with displeasure.
"Do you have any complaints about too?" Arabel asked softly, swallowing.
Black and White looked at each other, and then at Arabel and nodded.
"I really think I’m going crazy!" exclaid Arabel.
"Why are you? And not ?" the Pink one asked questions, plunging into the abyss of madness. "Ah! I can’t, I want to "devour" him!"
Arabel and the other two looked at Pink one in surprise after hearing such an unexpected statent.
Various images began to appear around Pink.
"Oh, how wonderful he was, fighting those bitches!"
Arabel clearly saw in these images Idan, who confronted five outsiders at once, completely engulfed in the Energy of Madness. His hair, eyes, and even the flas were all colored with the Energy of Madness.
"Ah! Fuck, I’m in heat.... I’m all wet!" the Pink one exclaid, looking at the image of the Mad Idan.
"Isn’t he beautiful?" the Pink one asked with fanatical delight, turning to the other three. Her face was flushed with excitent.
Arabel froze, unable to move, staring at the scene in front of her. At the sa ti, the other two also blushed and nodded in agreent with Pink.
"Heh, heh, heh. You’re thinking about it too, aren’t you?" the Pink one continued to ask questions. "Look, he’s just gorgeous. I want him to tear apart!"
"And I want him to pierce with his light," Black joined in, also blushing.
"And I want him to lt with his hot..."
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"— before White Arabel could finish her sinful thoughts, Arabel finally ca to her senses. She couldn’t take it anymore.
"Horny bitches, what the hell are you thinking?"
"About our boyfriend!" the three replied in unison.
Arabel stared at the three of them in shock.
"He’s mine! Not yours!" Arabel growled at them, angered by their response.
"Sisters, it seems that soone here does not agree with our opinion!" said Pink, and the other two nodded in agreent with her words. "Let’s show her her place."
"Co on, co on, bitches! I’ll show you who’s in charge here!" Arabel wasn’t intimidated by the words of the other three versions of herself.
And so Arabel’s fight with her three versions began.
To Arabel’s surprise, although the other three were connected to various elents and energies, none of them could use their power in this place. The four of them clashed like ordinary mortals, using fists, claws, hair pulling, and teeth bites.
"Damn it! Ouch! Ouch! My hair!"
"Ouch! What are you, a dog!"
"My teeth!"
"Bitch! You broke my nose!"
The screams didn’t last long. Soon, the nurical advantage prevailed, and Arabel began to be beaten by a group.
Seeing this, the White Arabel could not bear such treatnt and went over to the side of the Red Arabel.
"Although I have complaints, I will not allow the elder sister to be beaten," she said.
"Traitor!" the Pink one shouted, and the second round began: two against two.
As a result of the battle of the four Arabels, the winners were Red and White — the real Arabel and Arabel the Ice Valkyrie.
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