Chaos manifested herself in true form INSIDE her own body; she stood alongside Relena , and Ziccarra thinking about how to handle Feral Nova. Glancing over at Ziccarra whom she finally managed to absorb she made her take out a pen and paper. When Ziccarra was absorbed she was absorbed able to control all of Chaos functions, though she herself didn’t know it because she was simply energy. “Chaos was about to not only kill Nova; but absorb her as well. The inside of Chaos body wasn’t dripping with flesh or blood, it was another dimension; none with laws; there were civilizations that she had ended still functioning within the dimension but to its citizens they didn’t know any better. Chaos had a hatred, for Gambler, Darkchild, Sarah Lockhart, Emile Chabot, Light Yagami, Andferne, Primav3ra, Kurrent, Acer, and Maya Lopez, all people whom have had a drastic impact on her dreams and memory; but the one person that stood out more than any of those people was Feral Nova. Despite her predicament, there was something in Ziccarra’s mind that gave off some hope, that hope always had been Feral Nova; but nothing would shut that hope up then for Chaos to murder it right in front of Ziccarra. Chaos closed her eyes and the instant she did Ziccarra and Relena began drawing in their pads; no sooner than they began buildings began to fly aimlessly in the air; gravity had been nullified. The green haired vixen bent down in front of Ziccarra and smiled. “and now, I’m going to infect that last chance of HOPE with Chaos” she said flying away to greet the Fire beast.
There was no honor in it for Chaos, because that stuff didn’t matter, she waited until Nova had defeated the child to strike; ending Nova quickly would be a boost she needed. Ever since the Civil War; she had been watching Nova; waiting patiently in the atmosphere for something or someone to weaken Nova. Chaos was immune to feel fear; but there was something in the back of her mind that wanted to make sure she could undoubtedly defeat Nova. Many time they had fought, only for the fight to have been decided because Ziccarra retook control of the situation; this time that wouldn’t happen. As she began to fly towards Nova with a poised pace, she could hear the thunder clouds starting to form in this vortex of misery. She smiled as she gazed out at the lands below.
The green life began dying, The torrential downpour began, painting the sky's a opaque black, the wind levels picked up making it even hard for the demon birds to fly. The water level began to rise, As well as the altitude. The black beaches became overrun with water; the sharks misplace allowing them to freely swim among the humans in the city. Lightening struck at will,The Ground began shaking around, the city plundering it under causing most of the city to plunge into the ocean. Approximately 45 miles northwest of the Chaos’s location, stood the woman responsible for the catastrophe. She brought forth the dooms day. The winged beast stay airborne with her wings flapping, she didn't really need the wings other than the fact they could be used as a vicious weapon. She had the face of a innocent young girl but her intentions were that of a dictator. Nothing but death was on her mind, Torment, totally annihilation of the being known to the world as Feral Nova .She knew not of mercy, She knew not of forgiveness. This fight was now beyond friendly, someone had to die....
Cocking her head back from Chaos fired a gigantic beam of light from her mouth; She knew it wouldn’t hit Nova, it was just to let her know that Chaos was coming; if the rain and storm’s didn’t tell her that already. With that Chaos flew as herself, Ziccarra, and Relena towards Nova flying in-between buildings and everything trying to confuse the hero by attacking from different angles. As she got right up on Nova, she transformed back into her regular form and hunched over, from her back dark tendrils came from it, she sent them forth hoping to impale the Hero.