Enzo smiled with amusement; he had always hated his sister for being a useless softie, and hearing her speak with such determination caught his interest.
"I understand that you've changed, kid sister, and that you have great power. I've heard what you did to our father, how you defeated him, but are you sure you can win this war on your own?"
"I'm not alone, can't you see?"
"I've been on the other side of the battlefield, and from there I've seen a tired army that is gradually weakening. Our sister has an army of monsters; they are strong and disposable. If one dies, Cira brings more monsters from the abyss. From my point of view, you're not about to win; you're about to lose."
Abril was about to reply when the fairy queen spoke.
"What do you mean by saying your sister is bringing mon
