The recent days have been marked by a fierce war. Yuma, Reginald, and the protagonist fought side-by-side against Mr. Heartland and his Barian allies. But an unexpected anomaly occurred. During the final confrontation with Mr. Heartland, a dark hole suddenly appeared, transporting Mr. Heartland, the protagonist, Yuma, Reginald, and Kite to the moon. Thanks to the power of the Number cards, they could breathe, but the sudden shift left them bewildered. Why the portal? The answer came swiftly, as Mr. Heartland dissolved into energy, and a feminine voice echoed through the air. "Huhu, finally, after so many centuries, I'm free!" Yuma, utterly confused, exclaimed. "What the hell is that voice? Where are you?" Reginald, his face etched with disbelief, stared at the sky, while Kite tapped Yuma's shoulder. "Look up, Yuma." Yuma looked up and could only utter. "What the fuck?!" A woman, nearly the size of the moon itself, stood before them. She wore a dark dress that barely contained her massive cleavage, her enormous breasts and ass straining against the fabric. This giant woman was E'Rah. E'Rah landed on the moon's surface, the ground trembling beneath her massive feet as she loomed over the group. Yuma, still bewildered, asked. "What the fuck are you?" E'Rah giggled, the sound like wind chimes with an edge of menace. "Huhu, you don't know who I am, boy? My name is E'Rah!" She spread her arms wide, a cynical smile spreading across her beautiful yet terrifying face. "I'm the Goddess of Despair, and I'm here to spread chaos and darkness throughout this entire universe!" Reginald retorted. "Like we'll let you, you giant bitch." Kite pointed a finger at her, determination in his eyes. "We'll send you back to whatever hell you crawled out of!" E'Rah laughed, the action causing her gigantic breasts to jiggle with each booming chuckle. "Hahaha, you dare to duel me, unaware that your own enemy stands among you." Kite, confused, asked. "What the hell are you talking about?" E'Rah pointed directly at the protagonist. "That boy with you is the reincarnation of Don Thousand!" Reginald scoffed. "And what the fuck does that change?" E'Rah was taken aback, clearly not expecting this response. "What?" Kite added, standing firm beside the protagonist. "We don't give a damn what he is! The enemy of our enemy is our friend, and right now, our only enemy is you, you giant whore!" Yuma chimed in, raising his fist defiantly. "Yeah, that's right, you giant hag!" E'Rah's face twisted in rage, her beautiful features contorting into something monstrous. "You still dare to defy me? I am superior to humankind, older than the Barians and Astral themselves! I will engulf this entire universe in darkness, and nothing will stop me!" A vortex of darkness erupted from her left hand, swirling like a black tornado as it enveloped Reginald, Yuma, and Kite despite their struggles. E'Rah then turned her gaze upon the protagonist, licking her lips with a long, seductive motion that somehow seemed both inviting and terrifying. "Now, you are entirely mine, Don Thousand's reincarnation." She slowly advanced towards the protagonist, her immense body lumbering forward with surprising grace, her enormous breasts and ass bouncing with each thunderous step across the moon's surface.