𝓓𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓛𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓞𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓽𝓼 [✓]

₣ØⱤ₲łVɆ₦Ɇ₴₴ ₳₦Đ ฿Ⱡ₳₥Ɇ (Oneshot Featuring Ob.Lilia FINAL)

We are back at part 2. This is going to get REALLY graphic. I'm going to need therapy after writing this too. The mental healths treatmeants on me guys dw!! So trigger warnings. PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO THEM I CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH. Also Lilia was on my log in screen and I feel so bad now T-T

!!!TW!!!

VERY descriptive gore
Weapons
Death
Attempted Sewerside (If you need someone to talk to I'm here. I love all of you. Know your worth)
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"Hey I don't know about you guys but I feel a huge disturbance. It's approaching rapidly"

"Now that you say something I feel that as well"

As the human army were speaking amonsted each other about the large surge in magic, they saw something land on the ground in front of them. It was Lilia..and he was pissed. He looked up at them with hate and the intent to kill. The commander of the army was not helping either. He was throwing insults left and right at Lilia, and he was only getting madder. Until one comment set him off.

"I shoulda killed you along with that other one. But I suppose the world would be better off without that human traitor with you."

"..."

"Yeah straight through the stomach. Wish I coulda been there to see him bleed out. I heard through old intel he was your son General Lilia.."

How would he know his name. He had been well known throughout the valley. Maybe he was a resident perhaps? But Lilia didn't care for such thoughts. Briar Valley didn't need a traitor like that commander. The world wold be happy if he was gone? Ɽł₲Ⱨ₮?

"Though now I suppose it's time to rid the world of the last LIVING Vanrouge.." The general unsheaths his sword and stepped forward to the fae. Lilia stood still.

₴łⱠVɆⱤ₴ ₳ⱠłVɆ..Ɽł₲Ⱨ₮?

ⱧɆ ₩ØɄⱠĐ₦'₮ ⱠɆ₳VɆ ₥Ɇ

₦Ø₮ ɆVɆⱤ..

₳₦Đ ł₣ ⱧɆ ĐłĐ. ⱧØ₩ ₴ɆⱠ₣ł₴Ⱨ Ø₣ Ⱨł₥.

ł'₥ Ⱨł₴ ₣₳₮ⱧɆⱤ..'

ⱧɆ₴₳ⱠłVɆⱧɆ₴₳ⱠłVɆⱧɆ₴₳ⱠłVɆ

"H̵̛̹̪͖͙͕̰͆̐̂̋̐͜E̶̥͉̘̐̇̃͛͐̒́̔͂͝'̸̳̞̉͆Ş̷̙̱͇̗̗͍̾̌̄ͅͅ ̷̢̤̯͍͐͝͝A̵̭̓̔L̷̻̈́͊͒̍̅͜͠Ĩ̴̛̺̞̪͎̝̠͒̄̍̍̒̓V̸͔̳̦̬͆̈́E̶͍̻͚͈̱̙͙͖̺̾̐̌͆͋̀̆͑̌̍͜~̷͎̬̱͌̄!̷̦͍͙͑̍̎͠!̵̡̭͇̝͕̞̳́̌͗̃̀̃̔̈"

"A̶̧̳̩̫̲͇͙̿͆͋̅̓̅͋H̵̞̳̬͑̅͑̈̅̚͝Ą̷̜̼͙̺̬̖̀̓̅̉̆̓͘͜Ḩ̵̢̦̣̲͍̺͌̏͆̄͒̓͆̊̕̚͜A̶̜̎̔H̵̯̫͓̤̠̼͂̎̓́͜͝A̴̙̭̘͗̾̋̆H̶̖̫͘Ā̸̱̲̀̀̅̍̏̔́͛H̷̡̬̟̦̮̳̠͈̺̜̀͂̾̈̓̾A̴̠͆́͋̌̈́̈̈́̉̊̑H̴̺̫̫̼͓̻̿̀̈́͛ͅA̸̡͉̙̤̮̖͚͒̅̐̕͜͝͝~̸̡͈̟̦̘̼̲̟̯͆̀̓̊́̚ͅ"

*stab stab stab stab*

Over and over it was a continued blood bath. The leader's mangled body scared the army. Lilia knew he was dead. But his karmic debt was not yet served.

"Ḑ̵̡̬̱̳͍̻̞͂̕͜͝ͅI̸̝̹̻̫͓̝̺̞͒̀́͜E̴͕̤͖͉͍͐̓̆̈͐̃͘ͅD̸̙̮̪̙͖͍̞͎̬͑Î̷̢͓̮̮̭͑Ę̸̛͎͙̱̻̆͛̈̈́̉́͋́D̶̨̩̯͓͑ͅỈ̶̧̳͍̣͎͕͙͔́̎͛̆͊̃̈́͝Ē̶͓̄̉̂̌̋̍͠D̷̼̹̗̲̬̗͙̹͗͐̔́͊̑͒̚I̷̧̢͎̳͝É̸͈͇͚̘̹̯̝̆́̇͑D̴̠̪̭͇̟̩͓̐͋̆́͘͜Į̶͇̠̞͍̦̼̐͂̒̑̅̍̕͝E̶̞̙͊Ḑ̵̡̝̥͕͖͎̀̐̄̕͝͠I̴̢̼̰̹͛̅̽E̸̬͙̺̳͑̓͒̃̕͝D̶͍͍̟͇̏͒̂͋͌̀͘Ì̷̢͉̲̺͚̹͗̏͜͝È̵͚̤̰͇̺̟̎̂̔̊̇͘͘̕͜!̶̟̈̚!̴̨̤̮̯̣́̍͋̑͋͒̈̍̎!̵̩̭͖̯͔͖̠̼̆̈́"