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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"But... Well, Revnoir always seems to know where the enemies are, wouldn't he know? Wait, no... He only knew stuff about Scourge..."
 
"This isn't helping.... All we can do is wait for Yato to return with Intel." Aura said. He was clearly on edge.
 
(My my my, the RP be slow today...)


Soon, Amelia had reached the base, too tired and frankly fed up to care that the did nothing with the snow mobile other than leave it where it was. She swung both feet to one side, then buried her face in her hands with a tired moan, nearly nodding off right then and there. She quickly recovered though, and began walking toward the glass door of the base through the snow.



'Hey, come on. Y'don't want to freeze here, do you? There's no question that there's some place that's empty.' By 'some place,' she didn't quite mean 'room.' She was referring to the suite-like assortment that was available to practically every person.
 
Asilia followed close behind. The beating the woman had given her for trying to get away now bruied up badly. She was cold, hungry, scared and in pain...... "I.... I want my mommy and d..daddy....." She wimpered softly.
 
The lights turned on and there was Claus, towering over her. He pulled his hand away and wiped it on his pants, looking at her. Claus was showing his usual perky smile but it quickly died into a menacing glare. "Why was Kirsa crying?" He asked but it was more demanding.


"I.. " She started before gripping his shirt tighter. ".. You still love me right?" Kirsa whispered.
 
Amelia gave a stiff shrug, 'Too bad, can't help you there. Although I'll tell you that you get used to it pretty quickly.' She threw open the doors of the glass base, giving a relieved sigh and grinning at the welcome hug of warm air. Warm air. To even the girl who could stand abnormal cold, warmth was dearly missed. She turned and looked back at the little girl. 'Hurry up, what are you waiting for?' The fact that something else hadn't gone wrong, like the base suddenly losing the heating, restored her mood from negative to neutral. Seeing how pitiful Asilia was reminded her a little bit of someone she cared about, though. A half starved, injured kitten is never a joyous sight, so Amelia trudged back down to where the girl still sat, shivering. With no words but a long sigh, she pushed Asilia just inside the doors of Abel's castle.
 
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Xillia stared at him with worried eyes. Revnoir had acted as if nothing had happened, running to Kirsa's aid. She felt selfish, wishing he would have just stayed with her. She looked at her feet. "The girl was crying, I think she misinterpreted Revnoir and I and maybe thought that we would be getting back together..."


Revnoir nodded. "Of course I love you, and I'm sorry if it doesn't seem that way, I really am."
 
Asilia shivered at the woman's touch. Over the time they spent together, Asilia had come to fear this woman and her foul mood. "I...I'm sorry.... P...please don't hit me again....."
 
The assassin gave another glance at the tiny girl, raising one eyebrow. The grin cleared slowly from her face as she knelt down to Asilia's eye level. 'If you haven't noticed by now...' She paused for a moment, wondering how to sound stupider so as to help the silver-haired girl understand, 'I don't hurt people without reason. Someone has to do something I dislike before I hurt them for it, unless that person is my enemy. Right now, you aren't my enemy.' She stood again, then started off to her room without waiting to see if Asilia actually processed her words. Waving her hand in the air as if she were disregarding unspoken words, she continued, 'Now just... Find an empty room. Stay out of peoples' way, if there's anybody still here. They might've all left...'
 
Asilia sat down where she was for a long while. Then it clicked. She was left alone. In a huge place. Means of transportation, if she could figure it out. She was unboind and unwatched. Now she could escape.
 
And with that Asilia started looking around. The glass panels were obviously rigged to an alarm..... This could be useful.... If she could use her threads..... She tried to manifest them, but only one responded. It was good enough. She shot it out towards a window on the other side of the room and rushed back to the snow mobile left just outside the door. She would wait, hidden behind it for her capture to look for her threw the window then use the vehicle to escape. She saw how to operate it.... Mostly.
 
Suddenly, Abel came up behind the girl and ripped her back by the hair. He pulled her into the air, his Threads wrapping themselves around the girl's limbs. They started ripping at them, causing her extreme pain. "Where did you think you were going, missy?" He then sent her flying through the wall.
 
Asilia screamed in pain. Befor she knew what the hell was happening, she crashed threw some glass. Now her body had cuts, though shallow, all up and down it.
 
Abel found himself towering over the girl's figure, pulling her up by the throat. "Hey, aren't you Aura's daughter...? Why are you...?!"
 
Abel slammed the girl's head into the ground over and over again, his anger only rising. This child was Aura's. Revnoir had helped raise her. He hated both of them, and figured he could take his anger out on the girl.
 
zen woke up slumped against a wall. an alarm was blaring. it obviously was not caused by him seeing as he was still in the same position and the ring of ice around him had not been broken. a huge surprise to him "...how...have i not been found yet?" he questioned himself as he stood up.
 
Abel's Threads tied the girl to the ground, and he let out a low growl as he slammed his foot down on the girl's arm over and over.
 

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