Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

[King Of Drift]

"Light Threads seem to be neat..." Yaboku sighed. "But that isn't who I am... Who we are... Shouldn't we be more dark. More gray. More black? Or even Darker Than Black" Yaboku scowled. He looked up at the stone cold ceiling. So distant and far. Yaboku hissed. "But darkness is just a term. It is just the absence of light. Because light will always be there. And Black is just a color. Color is something used to express ourselves or something." Yaboku kept mumbling and rambling. All to himself. In the freezing and distant castle.

 

[A Y U]

Kirsa lifted her face from his chest and rested her head on the pillow, still laying close to her lover. She had a wide smile on her face, tracing her fingers on Revnoir's chest. "I love you too, Revnoir." She giggled.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir had a subtle grin as he buried his nose in the crook of her neck and ended up nibbling on her ear gently. (You have no idea how awkward it is for me to type this. I'm just that immature xD And not very good at this kind of thing. The urge to make a funny scene and screw this up is unbelievable)

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

(Calm down umbra. It's my job to make it aquard. Just lemme bring back Echo Ehehehehehe) Aura now sat in the throne looking around and thinking.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier was walking circles around Aura's throne, smiling a bit. She was humming something as she walked cheerfully.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"I'm glad to see your so happy now. I was realy worried for a bit there." Aura said, smiling at Yulier

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier stopped humming when she heard his voice and looked at him, her smile growing. "Sorry. I never meant to worry you." She said quietly, laughing from guilt. The truth was that she was still just as bad as before but with the new ability to properly hide her feelings. She so badly wanted to cry in his arms but she didn't want to be weak. She wanted to shoulder it herself, without the help of anyone. She wanted to be like her sister – strong an independent.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Yulier..... Just remember something okay? I will always be here for you. They will not kill me so easily. I still have things to live for. Like you.... And Asilia. You both keep me who I am. Without your love, I fear I would have lost myself a long time ago. I will always be here for you if you need me. I will be the shoulder you can cry on when you are blue.... And the pillar you can lean on when the weight of the world is too much." Aura said.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

She nodded, keeping that fake smile of hers. "I know, and thank you for that." She wanted to speak minimally, fearing her tears would rip through her mask.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Aura's eyes locked onto hers. "Yulier......"

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier stared at him, her guilt attempting to drown her persistently.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"You need to be able to talk to me my love......" Aura said.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier kept her eyes on him, her smile fading. Her gaze broke from his as she looked at her feet. "I know... I just don't want to depend on anyone, I'll only be a burden that way."

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Yulier..... Your not a burdon. If anything I am." Aura said. "You have such a hand full making shure I stay in line and dont lose my mind."

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"And so you have to focus on that, not me. I don't want to detour your focus, I want you to be able to not worry about me."

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Your so foolish. Worrying about you keeps me sane." Aura said. He had stood up at this point. In am instant his arms were around her, gently carressing her back and holding ever so gently.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier let out a quiet sigh. "I just... I don't want to depend on you, Aura." She whispered, sounding as if she were on the brink of collapsing into a little ball of sadness and hateful thoughts.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Then that will make me seem weak..... Cause I depend on you Yulier." Aura said calmly

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Yulier didn't want to insult him, or tell him not to, so she stayed silent. A guilty silence. She pressed against his warmth quietly, and kept her gaze to the ground.

 

[Grangrule]

Lufferia arrived at the fortress and smiled I'm finally here big brother I can see you again she walks inside the fortress.

 

[A Y U]

Her face turned a bright red, Kirsa squealing as she squirmed in his arms. She didn't hate it but it was embarrassing.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir suddenly froze as the soft sound of singing leaked into the room. It was quiet, but the second he heard it he didn't move an inch. He pulled away from Kirsa slightly, eyes wide. "It's not just me hearing that, is it?" He spoke quietly, still trying to pinpoint where it might be coming from – inside or out.

 

[Kamasive Nionnova]

From a distance, away from the castle and into the snowy forest, a man is hurled sixty meters into the air, and out of the forest trees. He spins around while screaming and yelling before being shredded by speeding bullets. The shredded corpse plummets back to ground and a inch near ones feet.


A few masked men - bandits - stand in shock on what they have witnessed. They're body shake in fear as they held their weapons at the hooded gunman that tore their comrade apart. They position themselves to surround the gunman, aiming their guns at him bravely.


"Come on now," the gunman spoked in a familiar voice. "Ye all started all this mess, I'm just here to finish it." he chuckled as took his hood off.


The man's eyes glimmered purple and red as he grinned menacingly, revealing sharpened teeth. No one can have these characteristics other than one person -- Sabrin.


"Killing innocent travelers, that were just trying to survive, is a crime, punishable by imprisonment by the law.. But sadly.. " Sabrin pauses as drops his M61 Vulcan to the ground. "Out here in this place, in this current time period however.. I am the LAW, and for my punishment would be.." He pulls out his threaded katana. ".. Death.."

 

[A Y U]

"Hear what?" She asked, tilting her head as she pulled the blanket up to cover her bare chest.


Not far in the distance, a young blue-haired man who was heavily injured barged into the doors of the palace. He was holding tightly onto a wound on his stomach as he struggled to support himself on the walls. Claus was separated from the group trying to get to Aura's base. He shouted out as he tried to stop the bleeding.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"The singing." Revnoir was itching to leave, every last one of his Threads fighting to stay connected to him rather than rip away and carry his Core to the source of the sound. He looked unsure of himself, quietly hoping he wasn't losing it again. "Don't tell me you can't hear that..."