With each strike of her scythe, Mia reveled in the destruction, relishing the taste of victory as she delivered blow after blow to the fallen angel. The astral expanse echoed with the sound of clashing steel and infernal laughter, a symphony of chaos and carnage that heralded Mia's triumphant ascent.
With a final, devastating blow, Mia cleaved through the angel's celestial armor, sending shards of ethereal metal scattering across the battlefield. The angel's form crumbled to ash, his essence dissipating into the astral winds as Mia stood triumphant amidst the wreckage.
As the dust settled, Mia's eyes blazed with infernal fury, her chest heaving with exertion as she surveyed the battlefield. The air crackled with the remnants of celestial energy, the echoes of the angel's defeat reverberating through the astral realms.
