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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"Heh, heh heh, HAHAHAHA" Yato's mental state was destroyed. Dimished. Yato was laughing creepily. But at the same time crying. The stone cold wall and the freezing marble floor was making it worst. He felt so isolated and alone. But if he touched something soft, he would feel so it would also kill him.
 
"I....I...I ment b..b..before the.... The reaper....." Aroria said. She was shaking and crying now. This man was scarring her now. "Please.... I...I'm sorry.... I..I didn't... Didn't mean to..... Upeset you...."
 
Günther stopped in front of Aroria, shaking his head. His anger then faded away as if it never had been there and it was replaced by his depression. He looked down at Arya's gun and fell down to his knees, crying. It was a total 180 and Eve was surprised by it. She had no idea what was going on.
 
As Revnoir had been in the room the whole time (since there's not really any single rooms) and looked at Gunther having overheard the whole thing. He looked at them with a scowl. "Gunther. I know you miss her, but it's been five years. How long are you going to stay like this?"
 
Aroria turned and rushed out of the medical wing crying with her hands covering her eyes. She was full out bawling.
 
(Hmmmm.... Good news or bad news first?)


(Ehh, good first.)



Finally out of the cold and sufficiently functioning, Leah's mind began to reawaken itself. She was greeted with an unsettling sound, like that of some kind of dying dolphin. Groaning quietly and moving one shaking hand to brush away some blood that lingered at the corner of her mouth, she opened her eyes as much as she could and attempted to sit up, which only resulted in her toppling down to the floor.



(Bad news!
:D )


She had drowned.



Hehe,
finally... It was about time. She had been struggling against the tossing waves for five years, and she began to worry when she showed signs of fatigue... Finally the dark, cold ocean had swallowed her, swallowed her whole. She had been waiting five years. Five damned years! All that Leah had to do was give up, cease struggling for air, let the ocean take her. Letting the last bubbles of breath float from her lungs felt like... A relief. Finally, after a furious struggle with such an unbeatable power, Leah had let Envy drown her.


( :3 )
 
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[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Aroria turned and rushed out of the medical wing crying with her hands covering her eyes. She was full out bawling.

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Günther shook his head and lifted his hand to hit himself in the back of his head a few times. Eve rushed after Aroria, wanting to appologize for Günther behaviour.
 
Eve followed her, panting as she didn't have that good stamina. "W- Wait!" She shouted, trying to get Aroria to stop.
 
Aroria tripped and fell on an upraised stone on the hallway floor. When she landed on the ground face first, she skided about ten feet acrost the stone floor on her face before her body landed.
 
Kirsa quickly turned to him, her expression hidden by her hair but her single frail hand was gripping his clothes tightly. She was scared, terrified to lose her one purpose in life.
 
Eve caught up to Aroria as she fell. "Are you okay?" She asked, sounding worried even though she didn't know Aroria at all.
 
Blood was on the floor around her face. It wasn't much but it was enough to cause alarm. Aroria muttered something but it came out sounding like her words were making bubbles in blood.
 
Eve grabbed Aroria as she heard the sound. She pushed her head up to try and open up her airways. "Keep calm. Try to swallow the blood before breathing." She said, moving one hadn to try and pull out a straw.
 
Aroria spit out a bit of blood that made it into her mouth. Her nose was bent ant a weird angle and her whole face was scraped up badly. Nothing too major.
 
"You have made an aching feeling in my heart for the longest time now ma'am, die..." Yato said, agitated. He stood up. Consumed by the madness. Consumed by his brother. Exile transformed into gun form. He held it down on Leah forehead. "You're annoying..."


( S.S. Yeah has seeming sunk?)
 
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"How are you feeling? How is your nose?" Eve asked, letting go of Aroria but keeping an eye on her.
 
(Seems so.)


Envy batted the gun away from her face, paying it no more attention than a fly. A sneer flickered across her face before disappearing again.



'Lucky you at least have a heart, though, aren't you?'


The Leah inside her was crying out, trying to reach through and speak, to help Yato. Her finger twitched. Her face was devoid of any thought, she simply gave a single blink before standing and moving toward the door. Leah had loved him, Envy did not. She didn't give a shit.


The remainder of Leah, what was left of her original mind, was trapped, like a bird in a cage. She had slipped and fallen, she had let the tainted part of her gain the upper hand.
 
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Eve shook her head. "Are you sure you are okay or are you not sure you are okay?" She asked, wanting a clear answer.
 
"Tch..." Yato lost consciousness, mentally that is. I'm taking over. For I am your true self. Yaboku.





"Heart she says... True, physically, but I believe not mentally..." Yaboku shot a slug round at her right calf.











 
(Don't worry, we're all mad here! 83 -throws tea at a mouse-)


Leah fell forward onto the ground, but she could care less. She was growling quietly, more at herself than anything, and was on her hands and knees.



'Damned Leah... Stupid girl. Going to all that bother to individualize her own thoughts! Ha!' She threw her head forward, a smile coming and fading on her face. Leah hadn't been bothered by voices for five years... She created them. She went to the trouble of separating her tainted thoughts until it became subconscious. She wanted so badly to keep her own mind that she sliced it apart, trying to preserve it. Keep it dominant. Now, another slice of her had fought, the corruption of it, more pure than that which she had decimated.


Envy wanted to put the puzzle back together.
 
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"I... I may need medical attention.... But its nothing fatal.... I... I may just look more ugly from now on...." Aroria said in a wisper.
 

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