Raven

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Everything seemed so empty. I look around with a glazed look in my eyes. Stella was nowhere to be found. I stand up and a sword caught my attention. A simple katana lay in a armor stands hands.

I walk up to and place my hand on the hilt, I close my fingers around it and I lift the weightless sword. It felt weird, but nice at the same time. I placed the sword down and went upstairs. I changed and went downstairs once again. I grab my sword again and leave my house into the belly of the beast.

Everyone was battling. I watched my friend Damian die from a smiling spirit splattered with blood. The spirit looked at me with a cruel smirk. He ran for me with his blade directed at my heart, I move out of the way and I feel the sword graze my side. I bite my lip and swing my sword and I hear the spirit scream. I look at him as he splits onto two pieces.

I fall to my knee's and feel myself vomit. I wipe my face clean and stand. I run forward. So many spirits died by my hands. It frightened me, I was becoming a monster.

Finally I approached a area where there was no battle. I lean against a wall and took a deep breath. Dizziness took over my body, I closed my eyes tightly.

"Where are you Stella?" I whisper to myself.

The screams rapidly approached me and soon the battle was surrounding me. I had to fight my way out of the blood bath that I once called my home. Before I knew it I was standing in the rose beds. I started seeing shadowy figures around me. The first shadow that I saw was small.

"This could of been prevented Raven. You could of saved me!" A scream rang through my ears.

I look at the shadow and I could see a face start to form. To my horror Ana looks at me. She dissappeared and another voice spoke.

"I loved you so much, why wouldn't you ever love me back? I died from you yet you still don't give me the respect I deserve." The shadow hissed, Jean emerged then quickly dissappeared.

"Raven stop please!" My mother's shadow screamed. I grab my hair and pull it.

"Everyone dies from you and Stella, you will destroy this world. Together." The shadow whispered from earlier.

"Please just leave me alone!" I whimper.

"But I needed another toy to play with. My other one broke today." She sighed. Her black hair hung loosely and her empty eyes stared.

"What other toy?" I whisper. She laughs.

"She was a pretty toy." The girl giggles.

"Who was she?" I growl.

"Even the stars burn out."

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