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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"Zen.... My brother.... My most trusted Ally. I'm afraid I must ask a hard task of you." Aura said. "We can no longer trust Revnoir. I want you to follow him and keep an eye on him. Don't let him know your there.... No matter what. But if he tries to kill anyone else..... Detain him. The guards will help you with it. So will the rest of the family. Can I trust you with this task?"
 
zen linked the look on his face was one of disarray"he...tried to kill someone?" he asked "i had not heard such news..alright then..for the safety of everyone here i will take up this task ." zen pulled a small ice orb from his pocket "actually it should be pretty easy with this" said zen
 
"Actually several people now. He even caused one suicide. And pray tell what that is." Aura spoke slowly, as though he was too tired or wounded or something of the sort, though his face now gave nothing away.
 
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Vayne looks back at the medical wing and sees Aroria and Gunther "ahh please take care of Gunther" he said to Aroria after that he walked away and looked back at Eve "she might help Gunther".
"That would be great. We three can relax and have some fun while Günther is taken care of." Eve said and chuckled.


Günther was laying in the bed, staring to the side. He didn't want to sleep as nightmares were haunting him very often.
 
zen was a bit unnerved by the information that revnior had caused such trouble"um...okay then" he shook his head to clear his thoughts "here" he tossed the small ice ball to aura" hold it in your hand, close your eyes and focus on the ice threads imbued in the ball...tough it might be a little difficult with the thread difference"
 
Aroria sat nervously by Gunther on the bed. she hoped this wouldn't end like last time.


Aura caught the ball. "What does it do? I cannot manipulate Ice Threads."
 
"just focus on cold things like ice then" shrugged zen "they should work too but the basic concept is to expand your mind....ah! focus on the wind!"
 
a small frown hit zens face"fine fine..its pretty much a camera system. before i left i spread a bunch of then around the base and infused them with my threads using the one you have in your hands i can veiw all the others perspectives simultaneously...unfortunately only those with ice threads can use it though im trying to figure out a way to fix that." explained zen "so what new toy might you have gotten?"
 
"That's..... Badass actually. good job. And I got this thing." Aura said as he pulled out the sword ghost made for him it had wolves snarling out the sides as the handguard. they both had rubies for their eyes and the pomtle of the hilt was their tails wrapping around a huge ruby. he offered the 50lbs sword to Zen, knowing the weight would be just a bit too much for him and he wouldn't be expecting the weight.
 
"woah..."gawked zen as he reached out to take the sword"where'd you find a pretty little jewel like thi-" as he was about to finish his sentence he was caught off guard by the swords weight and almost fell forward"the hell?! why is it so heavy?1" said zen slowly hoisting up the sword. "despite its looks it had quite the weight to it.
 
"Its made from the threads of a wraith. The sword is indestructible. and it can cut pretty much any thread type." Aura said.
 
"threads of a wraith?!" exclaimed zen "how many did you have to kill to get enough for something like this...wait even if you have the necessary amount of threads you cant manipulate them....only a wraith..." zen looked at aura with a questioning look "did you somehow befriend a wraith?" zen asked his head tilted
 
"He and another wraith were fighting and they broke my castle wall. He fixed it and made me the sword, then I invited him in for Coffee." Aura said as if it were normal.
 
"...so...not only did the wraith fix the damage he had caused..but he also provided compensation...and you thanked him for that with coffee...."zen looked as if someone had just stabbed him in the stomach while telling him they loved him at the same time..."um...im gonna need a bit to process that one..." he said holding auras sword out to him
 
Aura took the sword. "Zen, the wraiths are more powerful And human than we first realized. they could even help rebuild humanity if we can free them from Abel and The doctor"
 
Ghost stepped into the room, his eyes fixated on Aura. "I don't suggest you make an attempt on Dr. Kayrouz' life. He's much stronger than you expect, and would do anything to see humans and being alike killed." He had been walking around the base looking for Xillia. He hadn't found her when he looked for her outside, so he figured she had gone ahead and started her search on the interior. His gaze drifted to Zen, and his glowing eyes showed curiosity. One of Aura's friends? Maybe even one of his workers?
 
"Ah Ghost! Come in, come in. This is my brother Zen Tsukiborodo. Zen, this is the one who made the sword." Aura said. He snapped his fingers and a maid came out holding a cup of coffee and offered it skittishly to the wraith. Fear was evident on her face. "And you sound like Rev now. They said I wasn't strong enough to kill Grim. They said I couldn't kill Scourge. Then they said Cain. I've bested them all. I adapt, I change, I overcome. He would have to kill me now if he wished to save his own life later." Aura said.
 
Ghost offered what could be considered a smile to the maid, and took the coffee. "You sure know how to impress a Reaper." He grinned towards Aura, sipping the coffee. "Don't underestimate Galenoir. Even we Wraiths fear the man, so unless you can beat me, I don't think history will repeat itself and allow you a victory." His grin disappeared as quickly as it had come. "Speaking of Revnoir... I heard you say he attacked a few of his allies. Is this true?" What if Revnoir attacked Xillia? Would he?
 
"He has been doing so a lot of late. But I've explained this to Zen. For now I must rest. Get the info from him. " and with that his eyes closed.
 
Within a few minutes of falling into what was more like sleep than unwilling loss of consciousness, Amelia groaned and continued to stare at the dull grey sky from which white fluff fell. She hated when that kind of thing happened, it was even more disorienting when the world had finally just stopped spinning. She sat up through the pain of only somewhat shallow wounds that would still leave some scars. Shivering (as she rarely did) curled up in the snow, and with hair that looked as if she had been wearing a winter hat, Amelia struggled to entertain herself by doing nothing.


Her eyes closed and her face still pale without blood, Leah was on the verge of consciousness.


Fffffffff.... She could hardly wait until she had finished healing, she was becoming more sick of this predicament by the minute. She was grateful for one thing though, that even while her blood didn't flow, her head ached enough to keep from throwing her into a delirium.
 
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Abel put one foot infront of the other over and over as he made his way to the collapsed forms in the snow. He stood only a few feet away from them now and scowled. "Well this is strange..."
 

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