Asura Sparda, tall and imposing, gazes over the city with steely eyes. His aura shimmers with a spectrum of colors—evidence of his mastery over every power except cosmic weapon creation. Beside him, Rin Sparda, the middle child, radiates a calm strength, her hands glowing with the energy of haki and immense physical might. The youngest, Yamto Sparda, stands quietly, her fingers weaving strands of cosmic light into the shape of a blade that dances in the air. Together, they share a dream: to bring peace to a world where power is everything.
"Power should unite us, not divide us," Asura insists, pushing his siblings harder in their practice. Rin blocks his blow with a wave of haki, her voice tense. "You’re losing yourself, Asura. This isn’t the path to peace," she warns. Yamto watches quietly, her cosmic blade flickering with uncertainty, sensing the darkness growing within her elder brother.
Asura[/@ch_1] stands alone atop a ruined tower, his silhouette jagged against the storm, energy crackling around him.]
Haunted by dreams of endless war and his own inadequacy, Asura is lured by whispers promising greater power. He forges a pact with the darkness, his vibrant aura turning to a stormy black as he abandons his sisters’ ideals. The city below trembles as a wave of destructive energy pulses outward, signaling his fall.
Rin[/@ch_2] and Yamto meet in a moonlit garden, surrounded by wilting flowers. The air is cold, their breaths visible in the stillness.]
Rin kneels beside Yamto, determination burning in her eyes. "We can’t give up on him. He’s still our brother," she says, voice trembling with both fear and hope. Yamto nods, her hands glowing as she shapes a new cosmic weapon, a beacon of hope to guide them. Together, they vow to bring Asura back from the darkness.
Asura[/@ch_1] faces his sisters. The air crackles with raw energy as debris whirls around them, the city sprawled far below.]
Asura unleashes his full might, his attacks relentless. Rin stands her ground, haki shield shimmering as she blocks each blow, her voice ringing out over the storm. "We still believe in you, Asura! This isn’t who you are!" Yamto steps forward, her cosmic blade blazing with light. "Let us show you true power—love and hope, not fear,"
Asura[/@ch_1] kneels, exhausted and trembling, the darkness fading from his aura as his sisters embrace him.]
Silent tears streak down Asura’s face as the warmth of his sisters’ love washes over him, dissolving the shadows in his heart. Rin and Yamto hold him tightly, their combined power mending the wounds within and without. Together, beneath the new sun, the siblings vow to forge a future where true power is measured not by strength alone, but by the bonds they share.
