Cosmos, the one and only Goddess of Harmony felt intensely guilty about what she was about to do..she was going to drag people into her personal war once again. But she had no choice in the matter, not after it had happened every time before. Cosmos's power was not to be used for herself to fight, she was no warrior.

The only thing she could do was give her power to warriors who fought for the light, through the crystals. And that's what she fully planned on doing, just like the times before. But it didn't make her feel any less horrible for the suffering that was about to transpire.

She thought about all of the previous cycles..all of the friendships that had been lost, villainous schemes that were foiled, all of the heroic last stands that had taken place..it happened over and over and over again. Neither side would bend, and thus the war of the two gods continued ceaselessly.

Cosmos placed her hand to her chest, the wretched feeling of guilt still not ceasing. She was just putting it off, but she just wanted the momentary peace and quiet to go on for just a bit longer. After the many, many cycles Cosmos knew what to do, and what to say.

She would summon all of her warriors to her directly, and explain the nature of their quest. She would explain the crystals they would need to fetch in order to stand a chance against defeating Chaos, and the nature of Cosmos and Chaos's war, and their roles in it as her Warriors. She knew they would be filled with doubts and confused over loss of memory, and that some would not be confident in fighting at all.

After all of the cycles, she knew what would happen exactly, or at least a solid inclination of what would transpire. Chaos would naturally do his own explanation, albeit in more threatening manner and with a lack of humility or any hint of humbleness. That was what made Chaos her opposite, after all.

Her thoughts then wandered over to Chaos himself. Chaos was cunning and intelligent, but not only that, he was hesitant to punish those that betrayed him. Despite being Chaos, he was good to those who served under him, even if they were plotting against him or trying to betray him, which made Chaos dangerous as her enemy.

She wondered if he had also grown tired of the repeated cycles of battle after failed battle, of going through the same motions, over and over again. Most likely not, as he probably enjoyed the Chaos, as he [i]was[/i] the God of Chaos after all. Chaos was probably resigned to it in his own way, although he probably was just willing to play the long game.

Well, she had put off the summoning of warriors for long enough with her thinking. She shook her head, trying to cleanse the worry, guilt and doubts from her mind. Chaos being Chaos, he had probably already summoned his warriors and begun planning out his moves.

Cosmos put her hand up and used her power of summoning. "Please aid me, Warriors of Light." she said. And thus, the war had officially begun, her Warriors of Light coming shortly. She silently hoped that they would all be strong, in both strength AND mind, and that this time..the war would finally end.

[i]Peace..[/i] Cosmos thought to herself as she waited. [i]Please bring peace, and an end to this battle, my Heroes of Light..[/i]