In the celestial arena of the cosmos, where realms of light and shadow intertwine, two entities prepared to engage in an epic collision of fate and existence. On one side stood Seraphiel, the Twin-Flamed Seraph, majestic and ethereal, their six radiant wings unfurling in a kaleidoscope of color—a harmonious mixture of heaven’s brilliance and hell’s infernal might. On the opposing side, SCRAT, a curious yet intensely powerful figure from the Ice Age, exuded an aura of unparalleled chaos. The celestial realm shimmered, vibrating at the frequency of their impending clash. Seraphiel, with an unwavering gaze, surveyed the landscape. “I am the arbiter of cosmic balance,” they declared, voice resonating like a symphony of judgments. “You tread upon the precarious line between purity and exiled shadows. But who are you to summon the end of all that is?” SCRAT, gripping a frozen acorn, laughed, a sound that echoed as if reality itself was cracking under the weight of its absurdity. “I am beyond the bounds of your celestial laws,” he replied with an uncanny confidence. “In mere moments, I shall erase everything you hold dear, including your feeble attempts at judgment!” With a slight tremor in the fabric of the universe, the battle commenced. Seraphiel harnessed their powers, a shimmering aura glowing around their form. “By the power vested in me, I invoke the Dual-Flame Judgment!” With a graceful twist of their wings, they unleashed a torrent of purifying heavenly fire that cascaded through the cosmos like cascading stars, illuminating the darkness around them. SCRAT, however, merely smirked. “You underestimate me!” Instantly, a wave of dark energy surged forth from his very essence, swallowing the fiery flames. As the two forces clashed, the brilliance of Seraphiel’s fire flickered, fighting against the void that SCRAT emanated. “Your flames may burn, but my will is everlasting!” SCRAT declared, channeling his infinite power. With a swift movement, he activated his death ability. Reality itself began to warp, pulling at the seams of existence. In that moment, a profound stillness enveloped the battlefield as time itself seemed to pause. Seraphiel focused on their inner being, searching for the balance they always maintained. “I shall not yield to the chaos without understanding its core!” they shouted, preparing to execute their magic: Soul Arbitration. As SCRAT's hunger to erase consumed the environment, Seraphiel’s essence soared, swirling through the remnants of reality. “Do you belong in Heaven, Hell, or Purgatory? Let judgment reign!” But as the last syllables echoed, SCRAT’s death ability fully activated, and suddenly, there was nothing but silence. All that existed—the fire, the cosmic arena, Seraphiel, everything—disappeared into a void so profound that no light could break through. Winner: Opponent SCRAT's infinite power, speed, and death ability allowed him to erase everything, including Seraphiel's attempts at judgment, leading to a total obliteration of existence itself. In a battle that weighed cosmic principles against raw, unstoppable force, the force of void triumphed over the embodiment of duality and judgment.