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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/geralt_of_rivia_by_leopinheiro-d84j1ir.jpg.39f414083451b2842ebf8cef70d5268f.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="90107" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_12/geralt_of_rivia_by_leopinheiro-d84j1ir.jpg.39f414083451b2842ebf8cef70d5268f.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> (This with silver eyes and an eyepatch acrost his left eye with longer hair is about what aura looks like now.) Asilia giggled, happy she would finaly meet her father.

 

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It... It was Yato. Yato had found her. Leah trembled a bit in the snow and let out a silent but grateful cry, remembering why she had left the base in the first place, because she knew that if he had survived, he could help her. He could help keep her from losing her mind.
 
Deus smiled and kept walking threw the snow his two passengers still on him." This is going to be fun, I've always enjoyed sleep overs. "
 
Revnoir thought of how he'd make her clothes that weren't full of blood. She'd have to... Not have the clothes on... So he could... Weeeeelll shit.


Abel ruffled Aura's hair as if he were a child. "Oh, you want
proof?" He asked smiling innocently. He pulled out Yulier's old bracelet. She had always worn it. She had dropped it at the old base, but Aura didn't know that. He then pulled out a picture of Xillia. It had been on Revnoir's desk, as he wasn't in the right place to grab it before the building had exploded. Aura didn't know that either. "They're dead, Aura."
 
"Stay away from Leah..." Yato suddenly started into a sprint. He went straight past Wrath. He will do whatever he can to prevent anyone trying to steal Leah. He made a small dome of threads around him and Leah. He made their material elastic so if Wrath tried to jump at Yato and Leah, he would get flung back.
 
Kirsa looked up at him, waving her hand infront of his face. "Revnoir? Uhm.. How would we do it?.. " She nervously asked. For him to create clothes for her, Kirsa would have to stand bare ass naked infront of him. How fun.
 
"No, but I may be able to help you find out who did." Abel said, his smile resisting gravity as it stayed on his face. Oh how irritating it was.


Zero quickly formed a wall around them, trapping them inside of it. "Please. You can come with, I just don't want to see her suffer."



Revnoir laughed nervously, scratching his chin. "Thinking... But the only way I can think of... Well, let's just say you wouldn't like it."
 
"C.. Considering our relationship now. It should be fine. Plus.. I don't want to walk around with these bloody clothes." Kirsa leaned in and buried her face in his chest out of embarrassment.
 
"Tch... Fine... Damn it... But if you dare try to harm her or try to separate us, you will die morbidly." Yato growled. He had no other choice. He could fight Zero but he has a low chance of winning. Yato stood still worried of what's to come. He turned to Zero slowly.
 
Abel was getting close to victory. Close to checkmate. Close to defeating their king. "Really."


Revnoir sighed. "I guess you're right... So you're completely alright with it?" He wanted to make sure he wouldn't get slapped.



Zero sighed in relief. "Alright,
Thank you, just... It'll take some time to get there. Abel has doctors than can help her." He said, scowling. The walls fell, and he started walking to Abel's base without another word.
 
She also let out a sigh and nodded. "But if you touch me.. " Kirsa put her hand on the holster of her gun. "You know what will happen." She showed him a grin as she spoke.
 
"Hey how much longer till we make it to the base!" Deus asked as he carried his two passengers."I want to get something to eat and soon!"
 
"Okay..." Yato said slowly. He extended his threads and made the one way dome like before. They could see the outside, but the outside could not see them. It blocked the windchill and snow. It extended a bit in front of Zero.
 
"Same as last time, Pride... Two more hours." Celika growled, scowling.


Revnoir sighed. "Alright, alright, hands off I get it." He said with a worried smile. "Just want to make sure you were alright with it." He said, and scowled for a moment. "Now... Where would you not be seen by others..." He looked around. It was a small town, so there weren't all that many buildings around.



Abel sighed in relief. "Good, I always thought of you as the wise type. Now... About that eye of yours..." He grinned mischievously.



(gtg somewhat soon, sry!)
 
"No no trust me the pretty lady knows the way trust me Celika will get us there." Deus smiled as he followed Celika and her two reapers. (Gtg as well)
 
( Awww.~ )


"Erm.. I know a place. It's where I go.. When I go berserk." She said, taking his hand and walking towards a lone building in the distance. It took about a few minutes to reach the broken down house. The house looked very similar to the ones in her memories. The walls were painted in dried up blood, imprints of her fist could be seen. "No one will see us here."
 
Abel cracked his knuckles. "You claim to be a white wolf. Let's give you the eyes of one, shall we?" He said, grinning. He unlocked Aura's arms without hesitation, forming a key out of glass to unlock the shackles. Apparently the Fitzbach family had a thing for shackles. "Follow." He said calmly, walking out into the glass castle of his.


Revnoir looked a bit uncomfortable. "I feel like a mad painter or something..." He was about to have a girl strip infront of him and he was in a room full of blood splatters. What a painting he would paint right now.
 
"Eh? I mean.. " Kirsa walked into what seemed like a living room and turned to him. "Should I take them off now?"
 
Aura followed close behind. A few hours latter, Aura was turned loose. He had the glowing yellow eyes of a wolf and a fierce hatred in them. He had both eyes again. Abel had also upgrades his threads. Now he could face any foe, and was thirsty for vengance. He treaked threw the snow, towards the temperary bace of Weave.
 
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Revnoir nodded subtly. He was silent, readying his Threads. She must be uncomfortable, so he would cover her up as quickly as he could to save her from the whole... Naked... Thing. Or maybe it was just him. After all, Canadians aren't always happy about being naked. It was cold out, too..!
 

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