Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Chess" Said Traon.


Krev grunted then said "Check."

 

[zenreaper]

zen blinked stepping farther out in the courtyard seeing as he had been noticed. though he wasn't doing much to conceal himself."so thas what it was called" said zen as he sat beside the two

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Thraon Moved a piece and then smirked. "Check."

 

[zenreaper]

zen watched silently. chess was completely new to him. he showed his fascination in his eyes.

 

[Shinohara]

Günther walked around the castle, looking for a man named Reznos. He still had a gloomy expression on his face but had been trying to get rid of it so he wouldn't look like he was trying to kill everyone he saw.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Krev laughed and moved another piece. "CHECKMATE!"


Reznos waked on the battlement looking out over the frostbitten valley.

 

[Shinohara]

Günther walked around for a while before he found Reznos. He aproached him. "Sir." He said.

 

[zenreaper]

"interesting..." mumbled zen " how exactly is this game played?"

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"That can wait till later. For now we wish to know of you." Thraon said


Reznos looked back over his shoulder. "Hmmm?"

 

[Shinohara]

"I heard that you know about Arya's gun." Günther said, soudning serious but also as if he was about to cry any second.

 

[zenreaper]

"of me? well what do you want to know?" responded zen

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Maybe" Reznos said.


"All of it." Krev said.


(Be back in a few hours.)

 

[Shinohara]

( God damn it. Have to leave before you return... )


"I'd like to have it as a memento of Arya." Günther said, putting his hand into his pocket and grabbing the picture of her. He tried to not cry but couldn't hold it in and tears formed in his eyes.

 

[zenreaper]

"all of it.....well first of my name is zen tuskibodoro previously known as zen kraxen. i fit into the category of a rogue my weapons include a katana, scythe, dual swords, dual handcannons, and homemade explosives along with my ice threads. i'm currently age 23 marital status single.


hmm....oh! i tend to go a little crazy when i get into intense fights so i fight alone most of the time. before i joined weave at the age of 17 i was a murderer , that's a long story, aaannnddd i think that's most of it. if you want to know anything specific just ask im an open book!"

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Why?" Reznos asked.


Thraon and Krev nodded.

 

[zenreaper]

"oh that reminds me of the reason i actually came here." he looked over to krev "i was wondering if you could spar with me"

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"To what end?" Krev asked.

 

[zenreaper]

"i just want to test how well i hold up against a dual katana user seeing as i only use one" explained zen

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Maybe....." Krev said.

 

[zenreaper]

"well let me know if you're up for it" said zen as he stood up "i'll be...somewhere" he laughed as he walked off

 

[Spazzycat101]

Leah was still struggling to quiet herself, choking on her own breath. She was shivering, trembling really, and her hands left angry gashes in the snow. Most of her mind was furious, furious at everything, and a tiny sliver watched, unable to stop her from breaking down. How long had it been since she last had cried..? Quite a long time she had tried to keep her mind numb...

 

[King Of Drift]

"Tch... Royalty sucks ass... I hate responsibilities..." Yato scowled. He was slowly climbing onto the roof of the fortress. He needed isolation for a while. When he sat down with a plain expression. He sighed.





"Why should I acknowledge a mistake like you, you filth. You don't do crap..."


"B-but Dad!"


"Shut it, stay in there..."


"D-"


The door slammed closed. The basement was dark. Three kids played on the floor above. Laughing and giggling. The fourth was secluded in darkness. No comfort. Just cold air and things he can't see.


"Hey where's Yato?"


"I heard him talk to dad and some shouting."


"I think something bad happened again..."


"Oh well... Hey! You're it! Hah hah!"


Sobbing and crying was muffled by the basement. The fourth cried and cried. Cried till night. Cried till dawn. Until a maid opened the door.


"I'm sorry I can't help you... I'm sorry... Here's breakfast..."


"Thank you, for some kind of care..."


The door closed. Food laid there in darkness. The fourth next to it.


"I wish I could play with them again. My siblings... I barely get to play with them. If only being the eldest had no responsibilities."





A tear dropped from Yato's face. He snapped out of the memory. The first in a long time. He rubbed his eyes and looked down from the mountainside. He sighed again. I see what Leah means... Yato thought to himself. If I think about it, shouldn't Kazuto be the King of the Kiritsu Kingdom? Or would Ruby be Queen. I'm not sure...

 

[Spazzycat101]

She screamed when she saw her siblings' mangled bodies. The shrieking hurt her throat yet more, and she even coughed up blood, but her tears soon diluted it. She shook her head with a bit of ferocity, and slowly her screams lessened as her head and neck ached. "No... No, no, no..." The girl was shivering, the blood and tears in her throat were keeping her from breathing, and the last thing she remembered was watching her family torn apart-- quite literally. She didn't want to be left behind. Her young mind couldn't grasp the devastation, didn't want to. She stood, her feet unsteady, turned, terrified, and ran. She ran from them, her mind didn't understand that simply running could not mend the blow that had been dealt upon her. Her small, eleven-year-old concept of things didn't think that pain would follow her and her fleeing, quivering self.





Leah could be found by a stretch of battlements, digging her fists into the snow and clawing away at the stone beneath her hands. Damn those Tsukiborodo, damn them all! Maybe by then they'll realize emptiness, real, absolute solitude!


Screaming. Pain. Screaming pain. A furious, terrifying pain. Blood. The smell of blood, the sound of horror, it was like a massive atomic bomb for a child to bear. An eye opened. Only one. Running. Fear. From what? Fear of what? Running from what? From who? Her. Running from her, fear of....


The first coherent thought was that her hope was leaving, fleeing out the door on shivering wings. The next was pain, pain again. It took her several moments to realize that only one of her eyes would open, the other was sealed shut in a mess of blood and pain. Why was her hope running..?


Amelia soon found herself rapping her fingertips against her desk, gazing past her now blackened computer screen and into the snow through the glass beyond. She liked snow, though it carried a grim thought. She scowled. The didn't like those memories much, but they fueled her. They powered her, gave her a goal. A lofty one at that, but a goal all the same. Her hand mindlessly brushed past the corner of the white gauze pulled over her lack of an eye. A reminder of her goal.


Thinking back to the single moment at weave's camp, she realized. Her head jumped up from her hand and her fingers formed a fist that came down hard on the desk. Slowly, slowly, a grin slid over her face. 'I'll be damned...' She thought, 'Who woulda' thought I was right?'


Oh, she'd be paying an old friend a visit quite soon.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Why are you so angry Leah?" Aura asked comming up beside her.

 

[Spazzycat101]

Still quivering, Leah stood slowly and turned at the sound of her name. Her face was tear-stained, her hair was a tad bit messy, but her white eyes were more than furious, they were absolutely hateful. She spoke through clenched teeth, her voice absolutely trembling, 'Oh... Nothing any one of you Tsukiborodos could understand...!' By the end of the sentence, her voice had quickly rise to to a roar, and she sent a fist flying swiftly toward Aura's face.