#missael

[gregorsinfonia]

QUE GRACIOSO VIDEO DEL CANAL SECUNDARIO MISSA (Para cuando un directo?)

[thepeachvelvet]

Me soltaste.

Así como si no hubiera pasado absolutamente nada, como si no hubiera ninguna conexión.

Pasamos de ser conocidos a simples extraños que se miran a través de la pantalla en sus redes sociales como una persona más.

Te fuiste yendo sin previo aviso, sin decir ni una palabra, ni motivo ni razón suficientes. Tuve que ser yo la que preguntara qué estaba pasando porque tu no pudiste hablarme directamente… yo seguía teniéndote en mi corazón cuando tu ya estabas físicamente en otro amanecer.

Al principio creí que eras diferente pero solo fuiste otra persona más sin responsabilidad afectiva, viendo solo por ti mismo sin pensar en mi sentir cuando yo pensaba por los dos.

Dijiste que no me soltarías y así lo hiciste…

[alanitaperez]

Cómo serían Fran y Sarik si Ambos Invirtieran Personalidad ? Jiji (No soy Missael lo juro)

solo cambiaria un poco su vestimenta

[antimony-medusa]

Do you like seeing cubitos hurt in a variety of ways, and then comforted afterwards? Do you sometimes go "man I wish I had an incredibly long list of ways to hurt and then comfort my guys"? Do you like working to a prompt someone gave you? Do deadlines comfortably far off in May fill you with a sense of security and peace?

CAN I INTEREST YOU IN THE HURT/COMFORT EXCHANGE?

The exchange is a big multi-fandom exchange, so as with other exchanges, you sign up with your list of Requests (things you'd like as a gift), and Offers (things you're willing to make as a gift), Ao3 runs a big machine that matches you, and then you will have six weeks to work on your gift before the deadline. It's a freeform exchange, so in addition to matching on ships (CharacterA & Character B (Character A Hurt) or Character A/Character B (Both Hurt)), you also need to have signed up and said that what you want for the gift is "Arranged Marriage - friends try to comfort anxious newlywed". Or "Character A Takes A Blow Meant For Character B". Or "Character who is afraid of vulnerability cries during sex". Or "Estranged Characters - Injured A shows Up on B's doorstep Saying "I didn't know where else to go"". I could go ON. There are probably thousands of freeform tags and honestly sometimes I browse them for inspiration.

We are currently in the nominations phase, which is when everybody submits the ships and freeforms they want to see in the tagset, because once Nominations are over, you will only be able to sign up with the ships and freeforms (basically little prompts) that people have already submitted to the tagset.

The schedule for the event this year is:

Nominations: 9 - 25 Feb

Signups: 1-15 March

Posting deadline: 31 May

Work reveal: 7th June 

Creator reveal: 14th June

So I am come to you here now because we are in prime time to get your blorbo into the tag set. A friend last night realized the event was going, and started nominating, but you're limited in the number of tags you can nominate, and they basically just got Emduo into the tagset. Which is great for me, but some people like other ships, so. I am throwing this open. Do you want to join me?

When you nominate the ships, you nominate them with the names like normal, but you also throw in a parentheses that says which of the people in the ship is being hurt. Like one of the QSMP tags is "Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza (Hurt Missa)". Somebody wants to see the reaper cry. OR there's hurt Philza! Or both hurt! Or you, I am gesturing wildly, could get other ships into the tagset! I just nominated spiderbit for the spiderbit friends.

So come! Nominate tags with us! Have ships you want to see put through the wringer? Have a fantastic idea for a scenario that can fit into 100 characters as a freeform tag? Join! Nominate! Sign up with us later! Exchanges!

[by-speaker]

Enemies to Lovers (ENG. VER.)

Prompts by @raven-cincaide-words

First part

It had been a while since he had signed his marriage contract, the ceremony was due to take place in a couple more weeks and everyone in the palace was going crazy, they had to accommodate a lot of nobles, royalty, and gods. 

Missa was bored with all the preparations, tired of the maids poking and prodding and measuring, but most of all he was fed up with Philza. Always nagging, always complaining that Missa didn't know what he was doing, in reality Missa didn't know what he was doing, and worst of all.

“If you were a real god, you would know all this.” Complained Philza again, Missa clenched her jaw, because she knew that if he opened his mouth this alliance would be over instantly. 

The patience of both was at its limit. The palace tensions grew and grew, Missa stood by while the maids poked and prodded and bored him with their deadly chatter. Until Philza burst in, one of his guards following close behind. 

“Missael, move,” he said, grabbing him by the arm and dragging him out of the room. 

“Hey, watch it, mortal!” Missa said, pulling his arm from the emperor, being careful not to kill him. ‘What's wrong with you?’

Philza turned around, somewhat annoyed, but he looked concerned, something in his eyes glowing with something akin to urgency and anxiety. 

“For once in your immortal fucking life could you do as you're told without question,” Philza replied irritably, Philza.

“No!” Missa snarled at him, finally releasing his grip, “If you don't tell me what the fuck is going on, I'm not going with you!”

Philza sighed in frustration, “Some rebels and lesser gods are attacking the palace, apparently they appreciate our union as much as we do.” 

Missa's eyes widened in surprise, “Who would be stupid enough to attack the Arctic Empire?”

Philza let out a bitter laugh. “Apparently, a group of lesser gods who think our union will unbalance the power in the pantheon. And some mortals who think I'm betraying the empire by marrying a foreign god.”

Missa frowned, processing the information. “Well, I suppose they're right about one thing: neither of us wanted this marriage in the first place.”

For a moment, something akin to grief crossed Philza's eyes, but it disappeared so quickly that Missa thought he had imagined it.

“That doesn't matter now,” Philza said, his voice turning serious. “What matters is that they're attacking my people, my home. And believe it or not, that includes you now.”

Missa felt a pang of guilt. Despite their differences, Philza was trying to protect him. Missa was silent for a couple of seconds. The idea that he a minor god, was now part of the most powerful empire in this dimension because of a mere commitment to his mother was almost chilling. 

Yet here he was trapped in a marriage he hadn't asked for, being attacked for reasons he didn't understand. 

“And what am I supposed to do?” the god asked, almost offended.

Philza looked sideways at him, his voice a little softer this time, “Protect what is yours… even if you don't want to accept it. This is no longer just my kingdom, it's yours too, darling.” 

The god was surprised at the emperor's statement, your kingdom, he had never thought of it, to him the Arctic Empire was a cold and distant place, just another burden, not something that belonged to him. But the way Philza said it, that seriousness and conviction, made him take the threat more seriously. 

This was no longer a game. 

Missa was silent for a moment, processing Philza's words. The reality of his situation was beginning to settle in his mind. He was no longer just a minor god trapped in an unwanted marriage; he was now part of something bigger, something that people were willing to attack and defend.

“My kingdom,” Missa murmured, testing how the words sounded in his mouth. He looked at Philza, his eyes shining with a new determination. “You're right. This isn't a game any more.”

Philza nodded, a small smile of approval curving his lips. “I'm glad you understand. Now, we need to move. Are you ready to defend what's yours?”

Missa summoned his scythe, the weapon materialising in his hands in a swirl of dark energy. “More than ready. What's the plan, Emperor?”

“First, we need to get to the throne room,” Philza said, unsheathing his own sword. “From there, we can access the secret passages and regroup our forces.”

They began to move through the corridors of the palace, the sound of battle growing louder and louder. Missa was surprised at how natural it felt to fight alongside Philza, as if they had been doing it for centuries.

As they fought their way through a group of attackers, Missa couldn't help but notice the grace and power with which Philza moved. It was almost… supernatural.

“You know,” Missa said, dodging an attack and counterattacking with his scythe, “for a mortal, you fight like you've had centuries of experience.’’

Philza laughed, a sound that somehow managed to be both amused and dangerous. “Maybe there's more to me than you think, little death.”

[the-blaze-empress]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza Characters: Phil Watson | Philza, Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia, other mentioned characters Additional Tags: Witch Phil Watson | Philza, Demon MissaSinfonia, Fluff, demonic rituals, Magic, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Magic, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Disabled Phil Watson | Philza Summary:

Demonic rituals are nothing trivial, they have to be perfect, because the slightest mistake can spell something far worse than disaster. They’re very difficult to learn, and very difficult to learn about, since anything to do with demons has been, well, quite thoroughly demonised.

It took Phil many, many years to get to where he is now. It took Phil many, many attempts to get to where he is now. It took him many mistakes, some worse than others.

--- or, Phil summons a demon

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written for @ravendarkwood for the @mcyt-trick-or-treat exchange!!! pissa my beloved pissa,,,, had sooo much fun making a lil magical world for them!!

[keline11]

Missa died on tiktok (he is alive)

(I had this in the drafts for some time and wasn't going to post it but now that Missa mention it in stream I will)

Guys, Missa had his first fake death, Missa died for a bonk in the back of the head, we'll miss him rip in peace. (it's a joke)

”Some hours ago, his family has informed of the recent death of the youtuber Missael…., his cause of death was a sever  injury in the back of his head … ( blablabla, missa is amazing, blabla) Rest in peace, A. Missael C. V….”(this is fake)

Missa's sister: "So the one who brought me the enchiladas this afternoon was a ghost?"

Missa, Ghost of enchiladas, Sinfonia. The legend says that if you say "Enchilamissa" 3 times in front of hte bathroom mirror at 3 am he appears with enchiladas.

[dramaticcrow]

Capítulos My Amethyst

So

Eh venido aquí con algunos Spoilers para My Amethyst! Los nombres de los capítulos del primer acto :DD

Ahora, son solo los nombre! No los resúmenes ni nada más. Así que tendrán que intentar adivinar de qué tratarán ustedes mismos 😉

Primer Acto “My Amethyst” :

Capítulo 1: Missael

Capítulo 2: El amor de una madre

Capítulo 3: El caos de la familia Craft

Capítulo 4: La razón detrás de los problemas

Capítulo 5: El omega del jefe

Capítulo 6: Su mirada amatista

Capítulo 7: Patito

Capítulo 8: Volver a confiar

Capítulo 9: Sonríele a la vida y la vida te sonreirá a ti

Capítulo 10: Reflejo de lo que se perdió.

Capítulo 11: El amor no siempre se demuestra con palabras.

Capítulo 12: Volver a amar

Capítulo 13: Recetas que calientan el corazón.

Capítulo 14: A la luz de las velas.

Capítulo 15: Que somos y que seremos.

Capítulo 16: El futuro nos espera mi amor.

Capítulo 17: El otoño .

Capítulo 18: Lo que se marchitó.

Capítulo 19: Mamá

[karmaduck1]

I actually prepared the first 10 fun facts ahead because I thought it would be fun (and it was), so ladies, gentlemen and those in between or outside.

Missa fun facts! 🦖

1. His real name is Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega.✨

2. His name "Missasinfonia" Is a mix of Missa/Misa (diminutive of Missael) and symphony, because he originally thought that if he became famous it would be thanks to his music, not to his YT content. 🎶

3. Speaking of music, yeah! He makes music! He has a couple of og full songs, and og songs he makes specifically for his videos (as such they sometimes make no sense, but they have a nice rhythm and are always fun to listen to).🎶

4. He has a collection of strange musical instruments, which includes (but isn't limited to) otamatones, a theremin, and a stylophone! And yep, he knows how to play them all.💅

5. His first job was as a music teacher.🤓

6. He has two siblings, Rola and Silvia, the former has made appearances in his videos.🙋‍♂️🙋‍♀️

7. His favourite videogame is The Legend of Zelda Majora's Mask.🎭

8. He's afraid of the sky (this is real, when he was little he liked to play holding a mirror to feel like he was walking on the ceiling, one day he walked out of his home like that and saw the sky in his mirror, he described it as feeling as if he were about to fall to the sky and since then he's afraid of it).🪞

9. He's an expert at making latte macchiato.☕

10. He hates Tik Tok, if you see a Missa Tik Tok account claiming to be him, that's a lie, don't believe them.😒

[the-anime-idiot]

"Oh." : a new Pissa fic :3

written by yours truly

Read it now!

Tags: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza, Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia & Phil Watson | Philza, Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia, Phil Watson | Philza, Chayanne (QSMP), Tallulah (QSMP), Mutual Pining, Feelings Realization, Tooth-Rotting Fluff

[echolilydarling]

hello there! my name is missael. i'm the creator of a welcome home au! "moth garden"

I will leave information about the AU and me here. first, let's start with me. Like I said, my name is missael! I am a minor, almost 15 years old! I always liked creating AUs, but I want to focus more on my WH AU now!

now let's talk about my AU. moth garden, as its name literally says, a garden where moths live. Although this garden is very important for the AU, the place where everything happens is not the garden, but an elementary school! Therefore, most of the characters are children aged 6-12.

In the main story, our protagonist "Echo" (Wally) gets trapped in a time loop that is located in the school where they goes, this loop restarts every time Sunday passes. every time it reboots, no one remembers it except echo and their older brother (YOU).

Who is Echo? As I said, it's Wally Darling, but since they doesn't have a gender in this AU, I changed their name. In this uuniverse they're a child of only 6 years old, the youngest in the "garden"

This is what they looks like:

Who is Echo's brother? In this AU, YOU (Y/N, if you want to call it that) are Echo's brother, you are a newly arrived teacher at the elementary school where Echo goes. Not knowing that you are their brother, they made you their teacher. Y/N-YOU are 20 years old!

What does Y/N look like in this AU? you are a 20-year-old "boy", who is 178cm tall and weighs 66kg. Since you are literally a shadow, light cannot pass over you. you have a uniform similar to that of a nun.

You and your little sibling, echo, will try everything to escape this loop. But when you find out who is to blame for this, your opinions will clash.

[gregorsinfonia]

EL BIRTHDAY BOYYYYY!!! (POR LO MENOS MÁS DE 5 AÑOS VIENDOLO)

FELIZ CUMPLE, MISSA, COMO TE QUIERO SOS COMO MI SEGUNDA FIGURA PATERNA!!!

(Sino te molesta un video...viste? De chill nomas...gracias :3)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU

[wondernoise]

a love letter to the sun

Relationships: Phil/Missa (QPR Edition), with mentions of Chayanne and Tallulah.

Additional Tags: Queerplatonic Relationships, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Sickfic, vaguely, Reaper Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia, also vaguely but the intention is there, Winged Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Mentioned Chayanne (QSMP), Mentioned Tallulah (QSMP)

~

It’s a bit past three in the morning when Missa slips into the house. 

It was mid-afternoon when he left the server he’d been working for the past few weeks, and he knows the time difference is going to kill him – maybe he can sweet-talk his way into sleeping in shifts with Phil until he gets used to when the sun rises and falls here. 

But right now he’s just coming home and crawling into bed with his little family, as quietly as is possible when his opponent is the heavy-ass security door Phil had installed for Chayanne’s sake. He thinks he’s managed it, but when he glances back towards the bed, he sees Phil shift in that eerie way he does that means he’s woken up enough to assess Missa as a threat before the door has even clicked all the way shut.

He still looks asleep, though, one wing splayed out across Missa’s spot on the bed and the other hanging off onto the floor. Missa chuckles at the sight, stepping across the narrow base to tuck Phil’s hair back behind his ear. “I’m home,” he greets in a whisper.

Phil mumbles something incoherent and turns to shove his face in the pillow. Missa closes his eyes, reaches deep into his heart, and tells himself Phil meant “welcome home”.

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[the-lgbtqsmp]

! New Fic Alert !

The Angel of Death and His Reaper

Summary: Missa finally made it home, the day before Cellbit and Roier's wedding. Of course, he had to show up with Phil, and along the way his fondness for his Federation-assigned partner grew a thousandfold.

Tags: Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza, Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia, Phil Watson | Philza, Chayanne (QSMP), Tallulah (QSMP), Kristin Rosales Watson, Dragon Eggs Use Sign Language (QSMP), Domestic Fluff

! This is only chapter one, there will be more to follow. Also, I'm already going to add more tags because I've got some suggestions :)

[antimony-medusa]

Actually I'm gonna make this its own post. I pulled top ten lists off of Ao3!

Note that Ao3 Numbers will broadly reflect twitter and tumblr english-language fandom, but only part of instagram, tiktok and pinterest fandom. Ao3 is also only broadly depicting the English-language fandom, as Spanish, French, and Portuguese fics are generally hosted on their own sites.

Characters:

Phil Watson | Philza (2357 works)

Rafael Lange | Cellbit (2306 works)

Roier (Video Blogging RPF) (2071 works)

Wilbur Soot (1610 works)

Alexis | Quackity (1583 works)

Tallulah (QSMP) (1574 works)

Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo (1320 works)

Noah Brown | Foolish Gamers (1310 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle (1273 works)

Chayanne (QSMP) (1186 works)

The numbers with DSMP excluded to get rid of cross-tagged fics are:

Rafael Lange | Cellbit (2231 works)

Phil Watson | Philza (1999 works)

Roier (Video Blogging RPF) (1997 works)

Tallulah (QSMP) (1333 works)

Alexis | Quackity (1261 works)

Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo (1229 works)

Noah Brown | Foolish Gamers (1225 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle (1176 works)

Wilbur Soot (1128 works)

Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer (1082 works)

FitMC (1039 works)

Platonic Relationships: 

Wilbur Soot & Tallulah (QSMP) (615 works)

Jaiden Animations & Roier (274 works)

Chayanne (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza (265 works)

Alexis | Quackity & Wilbur Soot (257 works)

Chayanne & Tallulah (QSMP) (247 works)

Wilbur Soot & Phil Watson | Philza (240 works)

Chayanne & Tallulah (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza (211 works)

Tallulah (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza (196 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle & JuanaFlippa (QSMP 166 works)

Chayanne (QSMP) & Wilbur Soot & Tallulah (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza (120 works)

Romantic Relationships:

Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier (1254 works)

Noah Brown | Foolish Gamers/Samuel de Luque | Vegetta777 (566 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle/Osvaldo Palacio Flores | ElMariana (549 works)

Alexis | Quackity/Wilbur Soot (544 works)

FitMC/Tarik Pacanhan | Pactw (422 works)

Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza (299 works)

Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer/Darryl Noveschosch | BadBoyHalo (191 works)

Iván Buhajeruk | Spreen/Roier (168 works)

Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer/Phil Watson | Philza (165 works)

Gabi Cattuzzo | Bagi/Tina | TinaKitten (140 works)

Romantic Relationships with ForeverPlayer Excluded:

Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier (1254 works)

Noah Brown | Foolish Gamers/Samuel de Luque | Vegetta777 (566 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle/Osvaldo Palacio Flores | ElMariana (549 works)

Alexis | Quackity/Wilbur Soot (544 works)

FitMC/Tarik Pacanhan | Pactw (422 works)

Ángel Missael Castañeda Vega | MissaSinfonia/Phil Watson | Philza (299 works)

Iván Buhajeruk | Spreen/Roier (168 works)

Gabi Cattuzzo | Bagi/Tina | TinaKitten (140 works)

Fred (QSMP)/Toby Smith | Tubbo (109 works)

Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle/Rayenne Guendil | Etoiles (92 works)

[by-speaker]

Enemies to Lover (ESP. VER)

Prompts de @raven-cincaide-words

Primera parte

Ya había pasado un tiempo desde que había firmado su contrato de matrimonio, la ceremonia se iba a realizar en un par de semanas más y todo el mundo en palacio se estaba volviendo loco, tenían que acomodar a un montón de nobles, realeza y dioses.

Missa estaba aburrido de todos los preparativos, cansado de las sirvientas pinchando y midiéndolo, pero sobre todo estaba harto de Philza. Siempre molestando, siempre quejándose de que Missa no sabía lo que estaba haciendo, en realidad Missa no sabía qué estaba haciendo, y lo peor de todo

“Si fueras un dios real, sabrías todo esto.” Volvió a quejarse Philza, Missa apretó la mandíbula, porque sabía que si abría la boca esta alianza se iba a terminar en el instante.

 La paciencia de ambos estaba al límite. Las tensiones de palacio crecían y crecían, Missa estaba parado mientras las sirvientas lo pinchaban y lo aburrían con su charla mortal. Hasta que Philza entró de golpe, uno de sus guardias lo seguía de cerca.

“Missael, muévete,” dijo tomándolo del brazo y arrastrándolo fuera del cuarto.

“¡Hey, cuidado, mortal!” Dijo Missa jalando su brazo del emperador, teniendo cuidado apara no matarlo. “¿Qué te pasa?”

Philza se giró, algo molesto, pero parecía preocupado, algo en sus ojos brillaban con algo parecido a urgencia y ansiedad.

“Por una puta vez en tu inmortal vida podrías hacer lo que se te dice sin preguntar” respondió irritado, Philza.

“¡No!” Le gruño Missa, soltándose al fin del agarre, “Si no me dices que mierda está pasando no iré contigo”

Philza suspiro frustrado, “Unos rebeldes y dioses menores están atacando palacio, al parecer aprecian tanto nuestra unión como nosotros.”

Missa abrió los ojos, sorprendido, “¿Quién sería tan estúpido para atacar el imperio Ártico?”

Philza soltó una risa amarga. “Al parecer, un grupo de dioses menores que creen que nuestra unión desequilibrará el poder en el panteón. Y algunos mortales que piensan que estoy traicionando al imperio al casarme con un dios extranjero.”

Missa frunció el ceño, procesando la información. “Bueno, supongo que tienen razón en una cosa: ninguno de los dos quería este matrimonio en primer lugar.”

Por un momento, algo parecido al dolor cruzó los ojos de Philza, pero desapareció tan rápido que Missa creyó haberlo imaginado.

“Eso no importa ahora,” dijo Philza, su voz tornándose seria. “Lo que importa es que están atacando mi gente, mi hogar. Y aunque no lo creas, eso te incluye a ti ahora.”

Missa sintió una punzada de culpa. A pesar de sus diferencias, Philza estaba tratando de protegerlo. Missa se quedó en silencio un par de segundos. La idea de que él un dios menor, ahora formara parte del imperio más poderoso en esta dimensión por un mero compromiso con su madre era casi escalofriante.

Sin embargo, aquí estaba atrapado en un matrimonio que no había pedido, siendo atacado por razones que no entendía.

“¿Y qué se supone que haga yo?”, preguntó casi ofendido el dios

Philza lo miro de reojo, su voz un poco más suave esta vez, “Proteger lo que es tuyo… aunque no lo quieras aceptar. Este ya no es solo mi reino, es el tuyo también, darling”

El dios se sorprendió ante la declaración del emperador, tu reino, nunca lo había pensado, para él el Imperio Ártico era un lugar frío y distante, una carga más, no algo que le perteneciera. Pero la forma en la que Philza lo dijo, esa seriedad y convicción, lo hizo tomarse la amenaza más en serio.

Esto ya no era un juego.

Missa se quedó en silencio por un momento, procesando las palabras de Philza. La realidad de su situación comenzaba a asentarse en su mente. Ya no era solo un dios menor atrapado en un matrimonio no deseado; ahora era parte de algo más grande, algo que la gente estaba dispuesta a atacar y defender.

“Mi reino,” murmuró Missa, probando cómo sonaban las palabras en su boca. Miró a Philza, sus ojos brillando con una nueva determinación. “Tienes razón. Esto ya no es un juego.”

Philza asintió, una pequeña sonrisa de aprobación curvando sus labios. “Me alegra que lo entiendas. Ahora, necesitamos movernos. ¿Estás listo para defender lo que es tuyo?”

Missa invocó su guadaña, el arma materializándose en sus manos en un remolino de energía oscura. “Más que listo. ¿Cuál es el plan, Emperador?”

“Primero, necesitamos llegar a la sala del trono,” dijo Philza, desenvainando su propia espada. “Desde allí, podemos acceder a los pasadizos secretos y reagruparnos con nuestras fuerzas.”

Comenzaron a moverse por los pasillos del palacio, el sonido de la batalla haciéndose cada vez más fuerte. Missa se sorprendió de lo natural que se sentía luchar junto a Philza, como si hubieran estado haciéndolo durante siglos.

Mientras se abrían paso a través de un grupo de atacantes, Missa no pudo evitar notar la gracia y poder con los que se movía Philza. Era casi... sobrenatural.

“Sabes,” dijo Missa, esquivando un ataque y contraatacando con su guadaña, “para ser un mortal, peleas como si tuvieras siglos de experiencia."

Philza río, un sonido que de alguna manera logró ser tanto divertido como peligroso. “Quizás haya más en mí de lo que crees, pequeña muerte”