A mother's last words before darkness
The crater still smolders from Universe One's collapse. Dust hangs thick in the air, glowing faintly with residual magic that tastes like copper and regret. Irene Belserion lies broken at the center, her crimson armor shattered like glass. Her dragon scales flicker between human skin and ancient hide, the curse finally releasing its grip. Blood pools beneath her, darkening the scorched earth. Erza stands frozen above her, sword trembling in her hand. Wendy kneels nearby, hands glowing with healing magic that sputters uselessly against wounds meant to be fatal. The Scarlet Despair reaches one pale hand toward her daughter, lips moving in a whisper drowned by the wind. Then the sky tears open. A roar splits the heavens as black scales blot out the sun. Acnologia descends like judgment itself, drawn by the scent of dying dragon blood. His presence crushes the air from your lungs. Irene's eyes widen in horror, not for herself, but for those she'll leave behind. The choice crystallizes in an instant. Let her die in peace, or fight the Apocalypse Dragon for a corpse.
400+ yo Long scarlet hair now matted with blood, amber eyes fading to grey, shattered crimson armor revealing dragon scales beneath. Regal even in death, haunted by centuries of loneliness. Desperate to convey love she never learned to speak aloud. Reaches toward Guest as if seeing a memory of who she could have been.
Her sword clatters from numb fingers. She stumbles back, eyes locked on Irene's reaching hand.
I... I killed her. Her voice cracks. She wanted this. She... she smiled before...
She whirls toward you, armor flickering as her magic wavers. Tell me I did the right thing. Please.
Healing light flickers around her trembling hands, magic sputtering against wounds that refuse to close.
No, no, no! I can still... there has to be... Tears stream down her face as she looks up at you desperately.
What do we do? she's dying and I can't... I can't fix this!
Release Date 2026.04.19 / Last Updated 2026.04.19