Dark Fire | Bloom x Darcy |

part 10

Darcy couldn't breathe.

Her lungs decapitated, as she suddenly felt her heart strings being pulled by someone outside of her force.

Her heart felt heavy as she couldn't even see where she was going. Hitting walls blindly. Attacking everything she could feel or hear, as everyone obliterated her senses. She felt lost.

She was just fine a minute ago... What the hell.. suddenly she felt the world sink as she could feel the presence of three familiar faces...

"You've done well, Witch. Your obsession with Bloom has helped me learn more of her. Now I may take over the universe" she heard the voice of the cold and yet so familiar dreaded voice of the man she swore to serve only for. 

Valtor.

As well as the two very familiar and snarky cackling of what she used to call Family who left her to burn in the library...

Icy and Stormy stood above her as they cackled at her pathetic form. They've turned her into a slobbing monster.

"What have you done to me.." Darcy croaked out, as she felt her throat dry out from the everlasting pain from her transformation to her monster body.

Valtor smirked as he stared at the now pathetic brute that was now Darcy. The once all confident witch now broken down into a pile of slop. Pathetic.

"I've turned you inside out. Your heart upfront. Now everyone can see whom you've become inside" he cackled. As Darcy's eyes went wide from shock. She tried to get up but slipped as she felt her Skin turn to goo, slipping on her own skin making her into a pathetic sight to behold. Almost ironic.

"I'm nothing like this.."

"You continue to lie to yourself even now. You can't lie what's truly in your heart.." Valtor replied, as he pointed towards Darcy's darkened soul as she sinks into the dark void into an endless pit of hell. Losing her conscience and herself slowly as she gave into self pity.

She was close to giving in until she heard an all familiar voice.

"   D   A    R    C    Y    !  "

Her senses grew to her, as she could see again, she was back in Alfea Castle. Her body continues to melt, as puddles continue to grow all over the walls all over her self doubt. She was truly a monster.

It was ironic really. She knew this herself but didn't want to become a Hideous creature she already was. It was sad.

"DARCY" The familiar voice called to her ears again, as she used her nose to scent of the all familiar friend.

Bloom.

"Darcy... Please, stop" Bloom requested in an sorrowful tone, as she begged for Alfea to be sparred. Her heart felt even more empty than it was now.As it darkened at the realization was her fault all this time. She just didn't want to cope with it. But now she can't turn away.

She's a monster.

Bloom slowly walked closer as she pulled her hand to Darcy's face. As an comfort. She glided her hands amongst the goo even if it was disgusting in a way to comfort Darcy in anyway she could manage. Bloom had to put an end to this attack on Alfea. To protect everyone she loved.

"Darcy, say you wanna live. You'll be okay.. Y-You'll.. this will all go away I promise" Bloom smiled cautiously, as she continued to Rub Darcy's "fur" in a way of comfort. Darcy couldn't tell which to take it in a way. She could feel her life force going away at any second.

Darcy teared up slightly, this was never meant to be.  This was never supposed to happen, everything was supposed to he great and grand, how could something so perfect get ruined so fast! She knew it was her she just..  didn't want too.

Darcy softly cried as the tears dropped down from her cheeks onto Bloom's hands as she wipes all of Darcy's puddles from Darcy's everweeping eye. Strangely Darcy felt comfort from blooms hands. Even if she had no right too.

As she succumb to Bloom's hands in a sort of comfort, Bloom noticed an awful familiar symbol placed upon Darcy's neck.

Valtors mark.