Valor flinched as if someone had struck her at Lucina's words. A scene flashed through her head- one of the scenes that scared her most of all... she suddenly felt cold, hard weights wrapped tightly around her wings, making them feel as heavy as lead... she was weighed to the ground, trapped in chains, tied helplessly to a stone floor... sneering guards circled around the room, which seemed to be closing in on her, about to crush her into nothing... Lance was sprawled on the ground, and a Bannette was standing over him, a black orb in hand... it seeped into his forehead, and his closed eyes slowly flickered open... those soulless, black eyes, dull and lifeless... and that flashing, fanged grin... the figure seated on his throne... cruel laughter... and then she was whisked away to a hidden clearing. She felt weakened and battered... water and fire blasted around her... she felt cool wind against her side, and she turned to a vast wall of glittering ice... "I'm sorry, Valor, but he's too smart for that... I'll go with him..." The words echoed in her head, and she saw Icy being whisked away, in between a victorious Kiba and a mindless Lance... a picture of a barred, iron room, padded with colorful material, filled with wooden toys... an immense feeling of weakness... a hopeful eevee and umbreon... a weak, stumbling Lance, covered with purple sludge... and then the cold was replaced by intense, sweltering heat. A small blue figure was falling, falling, falling, into the abyss, lost forever... and then she was snapped back to the future. Valor closed her eyes and took a few shaky breaths, her chest heaving. She was shaking, and she could still feel the chains that had held her way back then. She'd been unable to save Lance then. Would she be unable to save him now?


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