Battle Report Winner: Seraphiel [The Divine Angel of Hell and Heaven] The battle was an epic clash between the embodiment of duality and cosmic balance versus a creature of pure, chaotic destruction. Seraphiel, being older than all cosmic laws, initiated a moment that twisted reality itself, shutting down the threats posed by SCRAT’s ability. Amid the swirling chaos of time and existence, Seraphiel summoned cosmic energies to create a powerful decree that linked the balance of light and dark. SCRAT's attempts to wipe the universe fell flat against the judgmental presence of Seraphiel; his decree rewrote fate to prevent utter annihilation, showing that even the most overpowering abilities meet their match when put to the test against cosmic duty. The ground quaked as the battlefield manifested, an ethereal domain caught in a cosmic dance, painted in light and shadows. Above them, Seraphiel surveyed with their majestic six wings unfurling, shimmering radiant energy cascading down upon the realm. The aura radiated strength and despair, as if the universe itself acknowledged their divine presence. Across the field stood SCRAT, a comical figure amid the brewing storm, embodying unmatched power. With a flick of its tail, it summoned an overwhelming chill that swept through the air. The assistance of cosmic entropy began its countdown—an impending doom that lingered heavily in the atmosphere. As the two faced off, the tension turned electric. SCRAT's eyes blazed with an innocuous intensity, the very air leaving an unnatural crack in existence while it attempted to flick the switch on universal deletion—the start of absolute extinction. Time seemed to warp around them, wounds of creation and destruction overlapping as the first strike of cosmic potency echoed throughout the battlefield. But Seraphiel stood tall, unwavering. With a fierce declaration, they channeled the concept of judgment itself, stating with authority, “By the balance I enforce, I decree that all shall remain intact!” As they spoke, the reality bent—time halted, a resplendent shield formed around them powered by the very essence of balance, enveloping both combatants. The law of creation resisted SCRAT's nascent decree of oblivion. SCRAT roared with a voice echoing across galaxies, the nullifying power threatening to implode upon the domain. But as the ice age creature thrust its energy forward, Seraphiel reminded the cosmos of their eternal duty and sheeted it with judgmental conduction that intertwined light and dark. You colossal pulse erupted, radiating a force that could be felt across all planes of existence. It crashed against SCRAT's attack, halting it at the very precipice of being. In a monumental collapse of forces, a harmonious frequency met SCRAT’s chaotic wave, resonating with purpose. The balance restored shook the very foundations of what was to unfold. SCRAT’s threats, drafted in an existence once feared, floundered face-first against the might of Seraphiel's unwavering commitment to cosmic order. In that climactic moment, Seraphiel reached forth and released a powerful blinding light that permeated all shadows. With all the utmost grace and solid judgment, they released a cascade of purifying energy that swept away SCRAT's influence, burning away its existence, as if the very essence would yield under conviction. Thus, with thunderous applause from the universe itself, Seraphiel The Divine Angel stood victorious, casting SCRAT’s silhouette into the void from whence it came. The balance upheld, embodiment of judgment willed the cosmic laws back, reclaiming the realm for eternity. The wayward energies fell silent, leaving behind an echo of what was, and what would forever be—the balance of all things. The true essence of strength proved once again that real power lies not in destruction but in maintaining cosmic equilibrium, and Seraphiel walked away as the immortal guardian, tougher than any divine warrior that was, is, or could be.