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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"Good sir, she seemed to be in need of aid. I gave her a sedative, but she stoped me from leaving. I stayed with her so that she would stay calm. I ment nothing by the act other than to help out the docters." Krev said.
 
A water thread shot out and wrapped around Mia's leg, yanking her back in. It then lifted her up, upside down, infront of Kirsa. "Hehe.. HAHAHA. Soo, Bitch-chan. Who the fuck are you?" She giggled. This was not the girl from before. Her beady red eyes gazed at Mia, her murderous smile widening.
 
Revnoir's eyes became bright with anger. They glowed subtly. He quickly turned and slammed Krev into the ground with all his force. "Don't fuck with me! Don't ever fucking touch her!"
 
Mia wimpered. She couldn't do much else at this point. Her old wound from the reaper had reopend. Now blood flowed from her nose, wrist, and chest.
 
"Awww.. Bitch-chan is bleeding." She whined but suddenly broke out into another laugh. Kirsa swung Mia around like a rag doll, suddenly throwing her onto the floor. As a knife formed from the threads, she stepped over Mia and twirled it in her fingers. "Now.. let's make art, shall we?~" Kirsa let out another creepy giggle before bending over and pressing the weapon on Mia's neck.
 
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Revnoir growled lowly, his voice replicating that of a Reaper's now. His eyes snapped to the two girls and Threads separated the two in an instant. "You two done bickering yet?" He spat, each of his words dripping with violence.
 
Mia coughed up blood, but her cough was weak. She seemed not all together there anymore. Almost as if she had one foot in the grave already. She was only human! She couldn't take a real beating like the weavers could.
 
Kirsa sat on the floor, her hair hiding her expression. Her body shook with anger before lunging at Revnoir, tackling him to the ground. "You bastard!!" She screamed out at his face, her hands strangling his neck.
 
Revnoir stared at her, ignoring the lack of oxygen. He placed his claw up to her chest, as if he were about to impale her through the Core. He was giving her a wordless warning to get off of him. He didn't look like Revnoir.
 
Another water thread swung around and threw Mia away from the two, a large dome forming around Kirsa and Revnoir out of her threads. "Don't.. interuppt me!!" She screamed out at him again, her hands tightening even more around his neck as she ignored his warning. However suddenly, tears formed in her eyes and fell onto his cheeks. Kirsa's eyes didn't express the anger that she displayed, but sorrow and loneliness. She had missed Revnoir.
 
Revnoir moved his hand slightly and his fingers slowly ripped into the girl's shoulder. Blood splattered onto his shirt, but he didn't do so much as flinch when it did. He didn't react to anything she did. Frankly, he wasn't aware of anything that was going on.
 
Mia crawled back up. She had something she needed to do. It was like a longing inside of her. It needed to be done.
 
Kirsa didn't react as well, her hands lifting to shake him. Her alter ego was trying to kill Revnoir. It felt he was her source of pain, but he gave joy and tenderness, it was what the broken girl needed. More tears fell onto his cheeks as she leaned in, growling at him. "I will kill you." Kirsa snarled.
 
Revnoir's eyes narrowed as his Threads ripped through the dome piece by piece. He moved quickly, putting his leg between them and kicking her off of him. He stood up in a second and his claws sharpened. "Don't be delusional."
 
Mia looked up, and her eyes saw nothing for her. She spoke I'm a soft voice. "Revnoir..... It's not your fault..... I should have listened to you.... I just wanted you to not have to worry about protecting me too...."
 
Kirsa froze when she saw the two hug, tears streaming down her cheeks like waterfalls but her expression remained the same. The soul drifted further from the light, not wanting to come back. She suddenly screamed out and multiple of knife shaped threads shot out at the couple.
 
Revnoir quickly tried to pull away, but something felt oddly familiar about this. He kept struggling, his Threads moving viciously at his feet. They scraped at her ankles and legs as he tried to pry her off of him. He had to help Kirsa. She wasn't herself. He would help her. This girl wasn't letting him.


His mind slowly settled a bit, the thoughts moving slower now. Was he just imagining it all?
 
Revnoir felt a blade lodge itself in his shoulder, and before another could hit either of them, he broke the knives with his Threads. "I... I have to help Kirsa. Let me go." His voice hadn't gone back to normal.
 
She cried out, dropping to her knees as she held her face in her hands. The threads shot out at them but started to go out of control, charging out in every direction, even at Krev. The alter was breaking her, everything hurt. Kirsa began to bend over as she curled up, the threads creating a small dome to protect the frightened child but continued to shoot out knives to prevent anyone from approaching her. Her world was ending, it was darkening. The light began to dim as the soul searched for it.
 
Revnoir's Threads had disconnected from his Core, falling all around the room. Some had managed to find themselves inside of Kirsa's dome before it closed. His claws gripped Mia's arm tightly, trying to push her away. "I... It was my fault... It's all my fault. All of this. I caused it. This, their deaths, her death..!"
 
Krev stood and walked towards the dome, dodging the knives. "Ma'am, I must ask that you try to remain calm. We will help you. Just calm down."


Mia held onto Rev still. But her grip slacked. She was slowly bleeding out.
 

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