vs-7.1

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  "embed": "{\"color\": 2039347, \"title\": \"Black Fate VS-7\", \"author\": {\"name\": \"(Note: This is Part 1)\"}, \"footer\": {\"text\": \"This embed is only for reference purposes, and not intending to violate copyright\"}, \"thumbnail\": {\"url\": \"https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/721590529397358703/786049472903118868/Story_anomalyline_2.png\"}, \"description\": \"*The illusion of an even match shatters, and with its destruction Hikari’s hope finally begins to waver.\\n\\nWithout warning, Hikari’s storm flies to Tairitsu’s side, cloaking the other girl in darkness and light.\\nAs they surround her, her eyes shut for a moment—and when they open again,\\nthose countless memories unfurl behind her as six gargantuan wings.\\n\\nNow hanging in the sky in blatant defiance of nature,\\nshe lays her sharpened eyes on Hikari.\\n\\nA simple look reveals to Hikari that the path to victory has been nearly closed.\\nShe had thought the girl a beast before, and now she sees her as what she is:\\nabove, and nigh impossible.\\n\\nGlass rises up behind her like a gigantic sheet: a skylight, shimmering and clear.\\n\\nBelow, Hikari has little to nothing to fight what will come. At least, that’s how it feels, but...\\nNo... The girl in black does not have everything. This can be survived. It can!\\nHikari takes up twenty memories as the window to the heavens breaks.\\n\\nAt first, only a handful of shards hurtle down at her, but they do so rather... slowly.\\nIt disarms her. She starts to think, \\\"this is possible.\\\"\\nAs though the elaborate display a moment ago was only that: a display.\\n\\nAs before, Hikari shields herself, quickly blocking the falling glass with unshakable focus,\\nher eyes darting this way and that to keep measure of the flitting, brilliant crowd.\\nIt makes her confident—she misses nothing. She allows herself a smile.\\n\\nAt the least, she’ll be able to run from this. At the least, this won’t be the end.\\n\\nA single piece then flies to the middle of her chest, its delivery interpretable only as a message.\\nIt had flown faster than any other piece of Arcaea she’d ever seen.\\nThe girl above speaks to her through this glass shard:* ***\\\"Enough games.\\\"\\n\\n\\\"And enough wasting time. Give up—and die.\\\"***\"}",
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