Maybe Raye's voice did reach out to her, that desperate tone reaching down through her dreams and into her heart. Whatever it did, it wouldn't be apparent now. Rakka was left along, Fougere nearby to keep watch on her cage while Raye bolted off towards the main battle.

Meanwhile, the Zetsuborg was at its peak in frustration. Its wings came crashing down against the ground, missing Cure Moonlight with every swing. Unfortunately for it, things weren't going to get any luckier for it. The moment it let out another bellowing cry was when Raye decided to charge in again, swinging a fist that hit hard against the dark metal lock face. If that wasn't enough, it was followed up with a kick that really sent the monster reeling.

It stumbled back in pain, attempting another wide swing at the both of them.