Cardfight!! Vanguard G: Z World

#48: Gyze

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Yozora:
Hand: 11
Damage: 1
Drop: 8
XXO
OXX

Gyze:
Hand: 8
Damage: 3
Zeroth Dragon: 5
OXO
XXO

Yozora stood solemnly in front of Gyze, not moving even a finger at the dragon deity. As if he was the complete opposite to Gyze's angelic avatar, Nociel, Yozora had became one with his demonic avatar that sought for his master's return. Taking stance in jet black armour, Myo-kurenai's final form replaced Yozora's fragile astral body. While his weapon was still Ryuzaki's sword, and his wings represented Callum's severed freedom, Miracle Star Demon Series, Myo-kurenai looked furthest from being the one who would save the world. He looked like the one that would destroy the world.

The miracle Yozora had created was born, not from good intent, but by tortured, suppressed emotions. He was exactly like his avatar - driven to disorder and disheveled with despair by locking away their true feelings away deep inside them, only for it all to manifest all at once as a pool of never ending darkness that consumed them abruptly. Unknowingly taking the route to darkness, both Yozora and his avatar had been walking down the animalistic path this entire time, crushing everything beneath their feet just to survive. In their minds, a "miracle" was a temporary solution to get them through to tomorrow.

And so, the two decided together, that tomorrow would only come if Gyze was defeated.

The two spectators of Yozora's evolution, Mai and Ayaza, both had their own seldom thoughts on what had happened. Mai stared bleakly, feeling the remains of Yza in her head crumble away, and eroding slowly by Yozora's dark convictions that bloomed like a flower on the lifeless battlefield. She didn't like it, but her mind was lost enough to accept the fact Yozora was not her saviour. Rather, Yozora would be the one to finish her misery - he was going to save her by killing her.

Ayaza on the other hand, showed a lack of emotion, but was clearly enjoying himself. He laughed every so often to himself, cracking a faint smile at Yozora's woes. Part of Ayaza thought that it reminded him of his old, helpless self, but he would remember what he knew, and what he learnt about Yozora. His faint enjoyment disappeared, and his eyes stared intently at Yozora's next move.

"Gyze. The only way to beat you is to make sure you never appear in this fight." Yozora said with pure coldness seeping from his heavy, metallic voice. Raising Heritage's sword at Gyze, blue flames spiralled out of the demon's shadowy chest. "Myo-kurenai's Stride skill. I discard a card and reveal the top four cards of my deck. (Flame Wheel Star Demon Series, Wanyudo, Fiery Star Demon Series, Janjanbi, Floodgate Star Demon Series, Akashita, Floodgate Star Demon Series, Akashita) I call Akashita and add Janjanbi to hand. The rest go to drop zone. I call, Shidaidaka. Myo-kurenai's skill."

Myo-kurenai started to walk down the pathway of scorched earth Gyze created himself. With each of the demon's step, wisps of blue flames lingered, and his hollowed eyes shone with pure incandescence; flaring up with spirits of stardust. Each treacherous step, getting closer to Gyze shook the land beneath them. In some aspects, Myo-kurenai transcended towards Godhood. His blackened body and wide spread wings accentuated the hopeful sword he wielded. Yozora carried both the hope of Ryuzaki, and the despair of Callum. The perfect semblance of life's enigmatic elements; gathered in his two hands.