Gate of Memoirs/Essence of Time Lv.4 - Start

The Elysians engage in their final showdown against the "god" who had so tormented them and their home.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Source Hall"	Music: "Source Hall"
 	
*Ultor: This one is different from the rest.
 	
*Tridon: Such power in a mechanical creature…
 	
*Gazia: Hahaha! Winded already? Truly, Kranus is my magnum opus!
 	
*Gazia: But as I am ever humble, I must confess he is comprised of more than just my tinkering genius.
 	
*Kranus: Master has yet to make a show of his newly acquired powers.
 	
*Gazia: Indeed, I have not. I intend to give my fellow demigods a spectacular farewell.
 	
*Kranus: Then, I presume the shadowy one should cease his skulking at once.
 	
*Hadaron: Impossible...he saw through my illusions…
 	
*Gazia: I was being so honest and forthright. Pity you had to play such tricks on me!
 	
*With a sweep of Gazia's hands, time suddenly freezes completely for the demigods.
 	
*Tridon: Nngh!
 	
*Aurelia: Gazia...you…
 	
*Gazia: Yes, my dear Aurelia—I claim lordship over time and space now!
*Gazia: What would Zedus think of this turn of events? Hmm...nothing, I suppose. I shan't speak ill of the dead.
 	
*Ultor: Rrgghh...GAZIAAA!!
 	
*Gazia: ...!
 	
*Ultor: Hrrk...!
 	
*The demigods could only watch on in horror as Gazia concentrates on Ultor, forcing the warrior to his knees.
 	
*Gazia: Temper, temper! I suppose you leave me no choice. I'll make an example out of you.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Dark Pursuit"	Music: "Dark Pursuit"
 	
*The trip was anything but smooth. A rift tears in the fabric of space, spitting out the Elysians unceremoniously on a cold, marbled floor. 
**THUD*
 	
*Grandt: Urgh...I feel sick.
 	
*Nia: At least we came out fine...right?
*Nia: Though I wouldn't do it again if I had a choice…
 	
*Grandt: So this is the domain of the gods. I've never seen anything like it.
 	
*Nia: Cold floors, check. Weird tubes and markings, check. Creepy atmosphere, check.
*Nia: This just reeks of pure evil.
 	
**WHRR...WHRR...*
 	
*Nia: What was th-?!
 	
*Grandt: Shh!
 	
*Nia and Grandt duck into an alcove and peek into the hall yawning before them.
 	
*A man attached to a grotesque mechanical suit is smiling menacingly at a bound woman while a deadly drill inches toward her.
 	
*Grandt: It's him...that crazed god!
 	
*Nia: A-and that's ELAINA!
 	
*Nia: STOP RIGHT THERE, YOU BASTARD!
Music: "Roaring Soul"	Music: "Roaring Soul"
 	
*Grandt: Wha-?! Hey! Get back here!
 	
*Grandt: , go!
 	
*A shining sigil appears momentarily in the air before shooting a concentrated blast of magical energy at Draegar.
 	
*Draegar: Rrgh! What- who?!
 	
*Nia: DIE, YOU DISGUSTING BRUTE!
 	
*Grandt: HAAAAHH!
 	
**BOOM*
 	
*Grandt: How do you like THAT, scum?!
 	
*Draegar: Hrrrghh...you again. If you want to die so badly, then so be it!
 	
*Elaina: G-Grandt?! Nia and... too?! Why…
 	
*Nia: Always said I'd follow you wherever you go. Well, here I am!
 	
*With a quick magical gesture, Nia breaks the cuffs holding Elaina prisoner, and helps her to her feet.
 	
*Nia: I'm going to make you pay for what you did to Elaina.
 	
*Draegar: HA! Did you forget you are dealing with a god here?
 	
*Grandt: You? A "god"? You're getting ahead of yourself.
 	
*Nia: Hey, even taking down a fake god is enough to land me in the Hall of Heroes.
 	
*Draegar: Hmph. Such big words for mere mortals.
*Draegar: End of the line, fools!
 	
*Grandt: RRAAAHH!!