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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Aura was knelt over her body in an instant and incovered the body. He was silent for a long moment. His hair covered his face, making his expression unreadable. He mumbled something towards Zen but it was too low to hear.
 
zen watched aura closely studying him. while doing so he saw auras mouth move just a little but could not hear any words. he was hoping it wasn't something along the lines of 'you have failed me'. he continued to watch him "i..am truly sorry...do you wish us to leave you alone?" said zen figuring he would want time to grieve her death it was his daughter after all.
 
Isn't that depressing. Is it not? Suck it up Aura. You are stronger than this. "What is next Sir, don't lay there, depressed, making her death and our mission in vain..." Yato spoke cold and sharp. But spoke the truth. His eyes glowed with revenge and seeked for death.
 
"Hold your tounge little pup. I asked if you retrieved the wraith cores." Aura snaped, when he looked up the whites of his eye were a deep crimson. the puples, witch were a smoldering silver, could unsettle any who looked at him.. His face was twisted into a snarl.
 
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"ah we did." zen walked over to rez taking the duffel bag full of the cores and setting it in front of aura "here they are" said zen with an emotionless voice. zen relized that under his mask he held a smile he did not know why he was smiling but he did know what he was smiling at, and that it was unintentional. he figured it was a good thing he had his mask on at the moment or else he might have lost his head then and there
 
"Gather Everyone. Even the maids and guards and humans. I want EVERYONE to have a wraith core in them." Aura said. "And that's starting with me."
 
zen was a bit taken aback by this. surely he knew that the chances of the operation working weren't exactly favorable and even those who lived through it might have a hard time controlling their threads aaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnd there was also the possibility of someone completely losing control and killing others in the castle...but if they succeeded they would have a near unstoppable force and a completly fortified base of operations "aura...if these operations turn out to fail our numbers will be reduced drastically...." said zen giving a warning to him
 
"Zen, it is all or nothing, us, or them take the risks and gamble for power" Yato said persuasivly. He took off his mask to show his Black hair and gold eyes. Yato yawned then stared at Aura with a smirk. "Lets start..."
 
And so it came to be that everyone had a wraith core implant that day. Of the castle guard, 59 of the 2000 were lost. Manny (no named) weavers were lost and a few humans, but most made it threw.
 
(And that is why you gamble for power in situations like those)


"Lets finish this off!" Yato spoke with power, but his body was a bit weary still. He finished equipping his gear. Also, he infused all his weapons with leftover wraith cores. He stretched while waiting. His armor suit was also infused with wraith cores. He was invincible to some and powerful to others. The cocky and depressing Yato, became powerful and prideful. He wasn't helpless anymore. He was unstoppable.
 
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zen...was still his normal self. unlike yato who had suddenly became a beam of light within his own darkness. watching the now cheerful yato caused zen to chuckle a bit just enough to be heard by yato himself.
 
Had everyone gathered in the main hall of the throne room. He paced back and forth. "NOW MY ARMY OF OVER 3000 WRAITH WEAVERS, IT IS TIME TO TAKE OUT THE ENEMIES ONCE AND FOR ALL. WE WILL GO FORTH AND RECLAIM THIS WORLD UNDER A NEW RULE! OURS! THIS WORLD IS OURS AND WE NOW HAVE TO POWER TO TAKE IT BACK BY FORCE. BUT WHY STOP THERE? WHY NOT CONTROLL THE ENTIRE WORLD? THE GODS HAVE ABANDOND US AND WE ARE THE NEW GODS. " Aura spoke, his voice amplified. He listened for the cheer of his army.
 
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"Man you still seem so damn depressing! Laugh louder! Haha! We will bring Abel down!" Yato laughed. He put Zen in a headlock and laughed hard. He then looked at Aura questioned. "Didn't we have 2000? Oh well. Lets go!" Yato spoke. He sprint out of the castle. First one out. His threads corrupted the area around him. Light of blinding brightness. He was much faster than before. He jumped up, inertia carrying him. He used his threads like grappling hooks to pulls him faster and farther.
 
zen sighed listening to aura's speech"someone went mad with power.." he whispered to himself "well... as long as he doesn't turn into a tyrant and start subjugating those who wont listen by force all is good"
 
(First off that's how many guards there were. Second, aura just became fucking pissed off god mode. Third, arura wasnt done with his speech. Forth. You have black wraith threads now. No more elements.)
 
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zen watched as yato left from the castle eager to wage war"you didn't even wait for him to finish.." he chuckled. as he waited for aura to continue he though about what to do about his threads. i he could no longer manipulate ice the the cameras were useless to him. a small frown spread across zen's face. almost like that of a child who's new toy no longer worked "and i went through all the trouble to place them all over the place"
 
"Hm, no more light... I wanna fight, fight fight fight fight... Bloodshed of the inhumans..." Yato said, forgetting he was not a human either. He Kept on rolling. He had no time for speeches. He was part of no army. He was fighting because he disliked Abel's ways. He wanted to bring an army down.
 
Multiple guards caught yato and brought him back. "Please to not anger our Lord. He is the dark Messiah." They said.
 
"Tch, really? We are at war and you want me to listen to a speech which doesn't increase my motivation to create bloodshed amongst Abel's soldiers? Hm? You are testing my rage." Yato spoke bitterly. He spat near them as he was being dragged. He was pissed off. They ruined his momentum and fun. What's the point of helping if they are going to pull him back. He loosened up and shove them away. He now just watched, impatient.
 

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