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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Meanwhile, Aura was closing on on his target. He had made it to the outskirts of the area Weave was using. "Vengance will be mine....."
 
Revnoir sighed quietly. It would be some time before those clothes dried, so his mind ushered him away from the building. He didn't pay attention to what he was doing, only what he was thinking.


Dad..? What's going on?


Revnoir, what are you doing here..?!



He walked silently, his footsteps forcing the cracking of the bones of the snow. The snow crunched and cracked under his weight, mimicking the sound of muffled bones breaking.



Riven, what..?! What are they doing here?!


Then the sound of a body hitting metal.



I didn't bring them here, I swear!


Bullshit! How the fuck am I supposed to get anything done when you're having 'bring your kids to work' day here?!



We could only see the splatter of blood, then hear the thump of a body hitting the ground. Riven coughed blood up onto the tiles below him.



It wasn't me..!


The man begged.



It was me.


Revnoir stopped walking when his mind replayed her voice. He stood not too far away from his original spot, and looked around. It was a little far from the others for his liking, but it wasn't too far that nobody would hear his screams of agony and suffering. So he decided to keep quiet, only letting out a small puff of breath, a white cloud coming from his mouth. His mind itched to let out the pain, the torture it created for itself, but he knew he couldn't make the others worry. They had their own problems, he didn't want to show just how little sanity he had left.



He stared at the snow beneath him, scowling.
 
(Santa clause is comiiiiing to tooooooown xD HE'S HERE!)


Revnoir noticed the two seemingly glowing eyes, and scowled. He couldn't make out that it was Aura, but he definitely noticed the growl. He took a step closer, desperately wanting to know who it was. It wasn't a Reaper, it's eyes weren't red. He noticed the white hair, but his mind kept telling him he was wrong. He wanted to believe himself, but his mind had made him believe that he was lying. That it was impossible. It wasn't Aura.
 
Aura dashed from the shadows, his new threads making him so much faster as he rammed into Revnoir, knocking him to the ground. "Die damn you! How dare you take that form!?"
 
Revnoir was taken by surprise, and quickly tried to get up. "What're you-" He stopped the second he caught a clear look at the man's face.


"Aura... You're..!" His eyes were wide, watching the man for his next move. Would he hurt him? What was he talking about? What was going on? It was all a dream, his mind assured him of it. He would wake up in Kirsa's arms to see that none of this was real. Hell, maybe he'd wake up on the couch at home while Enma watched TV beside him. Maybe this whole thing was just a piece of his wild imagination. Maybe these people weren't real.
 
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Aura circled Revnoir, looking for an opening. "You reapers are despicable...." He spat. "Fight me in your true form!!"
 
Revnoir got to his feet, but the wind had been knocked out of him when he hit the ground seconds before and made him a bit unstable. "Aura... What're you saying, you're the same as me!" He was talking about the fact that they both had Leviathan Threads. Maybe he meant that. His mind grabbed at every string of an answer, trying to knit a scarf of reason in his mind. He watched Aura circle him, his Threads spinning at his feet, ready to rip into him. They whipped around, their owner fighting the urge to attack him. Maybe he was a Reaper.
 
"Have it your way reaper! You killed my family and now I will rip you into threads!" Aura lunged, o e of his swords drawn. It was aimed at revs heart.
 
Revnoir quickly formed his scythe, catching the blade in the curve of the weapon and pulling it to the side to move his aim. "Aura! I didn't kill anyone!" He growled, trying to reason with the man. What the hell was he talking about..?! He kicked the man in the stomach, trying to get him away without causing any serious harm. He didn't want to hurt him, if he did he would only dig his own grave deeper and deeper until it was finally 6 feet, deep enough to crawl into and die.
 
"Lies! My daughter..... My wife..... Yulier..... Zen..... And Revnoir..... You killed them all! You will die for this."
 
"What... What are you talking about?! I'm right here, Aura! Five years and this is how you greet me?!" His mind was telling him to give up. To kill him. To just say it was self defense. He didn't want to kill. He had had enough of killing by now, why continue? It was bad, wasn't it? Truthfully, he wasn't so sure anymore. He moved his scythe to slash at the man, hesitantly aiming for the chest area. "We're all alive, Aura..!"
 
Revnoir snapped when he heard the name Abel.


Abel, get the children out of here.


Without a word, the young teenager had pulled him and his sister away from the door.



You should know your place. He said, and gave no notice before he grabbed the girl and slammed her into the ground. He whipped around and punched the boy in the throat. Humans don't deserve what they have. They're weak, and their emotions get in the way.


Revnoir quickly slashed at him again, his hesitation no longer there. "And you believe him?! For fucks sake, he's psychotic!" He growled loudly, his sclera slowly growing darker and darker until they were black. His claws had appeared.
 
"He saved me... Gave me better eyes.... And what's more is he gave me a upgrade on my threads. Leviathan be damned!" The whites of Aura's eyes turned bloody red while the rest glowed with fire. His arms extended with threads into a shield and sword. "Now unless you can show proof of your clames..... You must die."
 
Deus began singing as they got closer to the base. "Yes we're almost there! Just like I said! Ain't no mountain high enough! Ain't no valley loowww!!" He sang and rather well at that."I can't wait to get out of this cold hehe." Deus smiled he wasn't really bothered by the cold he just didn't like it he enjoyed being warm made him less hostile.
 
Revnoir sighed, annoyed. "Aura, don't you think this alone is enough?! Reapers can't do this, can they?!" He raised a claw, showing him it. He looked like a Leviathan Weaver, not a Reaper. "If he gave you better eyes, then why the fuck can't you see that I'm not a Reaper!"


Celika sighed. The base was within sight now, and the snow was blowing in their faces. It was strong, and knocked her off her feet a few times. Thankfully, she always bumped into the Reaper that was constantly on her heels.
 
Asilia jumped off of his shoulder and ran in the opposite direction. "Daddy!!!!" She yelled running full speed towards the temperary Weave bace
 
"Im not a Wraith, dammit..! I'm a Weaver! A Shadow Weaver, remember?!" Revnoir created space between the two, his scythe gripped tightly. He would be ready if Aura were to attack him. His Threads formed a weak storm at his feet, itching to rip into his Core. "Listen to me, Aura, fight me if you want. I'm not the enemy, you'd only be wasting time..!"
 
( Uh. Idk what to do. Kirsa is just.. washing her clothes. :D )


She hummed to herself, finally finishing washing her clothes.
 
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Aura dashed towards him and vanished. He reappared behind Rev and grabbed him by the back of the neck. He slung Rev down and proceeded to use his fists to beat the shit outta Rev
 
It wasn't long before Revnoir coughed up blood. He tried to defend himself with his arms, but the felt too heavy to move. He was left laying on his back, choking on the blood that attempted to come from his mouth. Frankly, he was scared, but he couldn't show it. He wouldn't show weakness to him. He tried one last time to move his arms to block even a single blow, but he failed.


(Then there's Kirsa, just washing her clothes~ Not too far from where they are now, just washn' clothes >u<)
 
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"There's a lot of commotion going on.. " She raised a brow, turning to the noise and wringed her clothes out. ".. Must be jacking off or something. Men these days."


( Oh Kirsa. )
 
"God kids are adorable." Deus said a big smile spread across his face as they made it back home."So Celika I'm gonna take a nice hot shower wanna join me?" Deus said smiling teasingly at Celika.
 

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