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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

( xD funny part is one of my nicknames irl is Hatter. Because I'm just as mad as the max hatter.)


Aura was out training again. However he was not alone. Asilia was training with him. To some it may seem odd but in this family, odd is normal.
 
"Don't worry. I'll fix you up. You'll look close to what you looked before." Eve said and gently lifted Aroria up. She then started leadign her towards the medical ward. "Sorry about Günther behaviour. As you might have seen, he isn't in a good mood. He hasn't been in 5 years." She said.
 
"Arya and I..... We were close... Before the reapers..... She was my cousin but she was more like my big sister.... I would dye her hair red for her a lot because she couldn't figure it out herself..... And she would always tell me.... T..tell me about.... Her trips..... She loved to travle..... She was so beautiful.... And a great person.... She always was headstrong and never realy shy.... Everything I'm not normally..... I'm only that way when I use my big cannons..... I'm no good with people like she was....." Aroria said softly
 
"Don't worry. I guess you're shocked to hear she is dead." Eve said and pushed the medical wing door open, taking Aroria to a bed. "Wait here a bit. I'll be right back." She said and walked away to get everythign she needed. She then returned after a few moments with some bandages and a few metal supports. "Are you ready to be patched up?" She asked with a little grin. She had to keep herself from wanting to hurt Aroria.
 
Amelia, after a feeble hour or two of rest, had given up and continued on her way. She just now approached the massive drawbridge that still lay open from Ghost's visit, so she simply stepped forward and came to the gates of the castle.


Huh.



She was still a bit foggy from lack of sleep, so she took several minutes to stand before the gate, doing absolutely nothing. Soon, though, she stepped forward and rapped her knuckles on it, as if it were any ordinary door and not a heavily reinforced gate to a palace.
 
Revnoir turned back to look at Kirsa. He gave her a little smile. "You don't have to worry, okay? No matter how many times I leave, I promise I'll always come back. This sounds oddly familiar... " He gently took one of her hands and held it between both of his. "All you need to worry about right now is getting better."
 
"Wh.. Why.. "Kirsa whimpered through her tears, finally showing her broken expression. "Y.. You were with that girl and.. " She hiccuped and turned away again but the hand he held squeezed his.
 
"Say goodbye to Yato, just so you know..." Yaboku smirked. He zipped open his jacket. He pulled a white mask with a dreadful smile across it. Half of it seemed to be broken off. Yaboku put the mask on. Control yourself. Those words coursed through his head. Yaboku put Exile away. He then walked past Envy and out the door, the mask still on.
 
Revnoir kept his smile. "Don't worry, I won't leave you. I was only making sure she wasn't killed by Reapers." He continued to run his fingers through her hair soothingly.
 
He paused for a short moment. "I..." He didn't know what to say. He didn't really have a say in what she did, but he didn't want to tell her that as he'd come off as rude and/or angry. He decided to just stay silent, as he would only make things worse if he said anything.
 
Kirsa furrowed her eyebrows at his silence, turning away as her hand pulled away from his. Why couldn't he tell her? Was he.. Was he actually with that girl? She didn't like it. The thought forced her to curl up, her face hidden in the sheets and her hair. ".. I.. I see.." Kirsa whispered but her voice was shaking.
 
Dammit, wrong reaction! Revnoir quickly went to fix the problem he created. "No no no, Kirsa, you've got it all wrong..! You and I are together, I promise you I'm with you and you only. I wouldn't do that to you, Kirsa..." He looked genuinely worried for their relationship. He didn't want it to end because of a misunderstanding, especially not if she thought he was somewhat cheating on her. He wasn't quite sure of their relationship status, so he couldn't really say much about what was going on. He himself didn't quite understand it.
 
Mia groaned as she woke. He body was torn and limp. Half her bones were broken, and she lost too much blood. On of her legs that had been broke was still twisted at a sickening angle.
 
She turned back to Revnoir and pat the area beside him, there was enough room for him to sit. "You really promise?.. " Kirsa looked at him, playing with the sheets.
 
'Good for you...'


Envy growled after him indifferently, then stood as best she could and sat herself back on the bed, wondering if she should remain or return to Abel's base to set straight the mind that Leah had butchered.


After another few moments of waiting, Amelia pushed at the unmoving door, feeling it give slightly. After a few more seconds of effort, she had forced it open enough to slip quietly into the castle, then began down a hallway or two. After a while, she saw someone walk past, wearing a peculiar kind of mask. It reminded her of a mutilated porcelain doll.
 
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Mia moved her head to the side to look for a docter. Instead she saw Revnoir and Kirsa. The two who did this to her. They would shurely finish the job is she didn't get away. She attempted to roll out of the bed, only to slam down hard onto the stone floor. She hit her leg that was bent at a weird angle and there was the sickening sound of bone ripping threw flesh as the center of her shin bone stuck out of her leg. This caused her to scream in agony.
 
Revnoir noticed Mia fall, and quickly went over to make sure she was alright. His eyes widened when he saw her leg, and he ran to get a doctor (because they're just everywhere but nowhere that you need them).
 
Kirsa sat herself up, turning her head away from the two when Revnoir had left. Her hand reaching over and covering the wound on her chest. Sighing, she tried to get up.
 
Mia started screaming bloody murder the closer Revnoir got. She could not forget what he did to her. He honestly scared her. She started blubbering and crying threw the pain. "P...pll...lease....... I...I'm sorry don't.....d..d.ont kill me...." She was pleading "don't come near me.... Please.... I don't wana die....."
 
Revnoir had tried to ignore her screaming when he had gotten back with a doctor. He had a guilty look on his face, and he stood nearby to help the doctor if needed.
 
Sabrin was casually sitting on a desk in the ward - that was just conveniently placed there - with a eyebrow raised and an emotionless face etched, quietly watching actions of others come and fro. But can't help notice the pleading - that was also screaming in agony - woman. Word came to thought that she was pleading for Revnoir.
 
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