Rhett Murdar, dismissed and driven, now journeys to mend the world's wrongs and compose a symphony of perfect lives-an ode to a harmonious existence where every soul finds its rightful place.
An undertale story. Not affiliated to the already exist...
Noire dashes towards Shazz at blazing speeds, swinging her axe around relentlessly. Shazz keeps her composure and calmly dodges. Noire slams her axe into the ground, causing it to crack and shatter into an explosion. Shazz uses ghost step to move out of the radius. Noire is getting annoyed.
NOR: Fight back, you moron! SHZ: If you say so.
Shazz grips her sword and dashes towards Noire. She swings her sword in short quick motions. Noire blocks with her axe. Shazz backs up and thrust her sword. Noire dodges and grabs the swords' edge.
NOR: Ha! Got you! SHZ: Dance.
The swords' edge dissipates into the air. Noire looks confused. Suddenly, tons of small cuts appear on Noires' body. The edge returns back to its' form.
SHZ: Do not underestimate her power. NOR: You're treating it as a person now? Don't make me laugh. Weapons are tools! SHZ: My sword is part of me! NOR: Then die with it!
Noire pushes herself back up and swings her axe at Shazz, causing her sword to be pushed up. Noire grabs Shazz and drags her closer, headbutting her. Shazz backs up and cleans the bruise.
SHZ: I didn't want to use my souls' power, but it seems like I have to. NOR: Let me guess, another stolen power from the elders? What a joke!
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Noire feels a sudden pain in her soul. She grasps it and tries to understand what just happened.
NOR: What'd you do?! SHZ: Figure it out.
Noire stares down Shazz. She throws her axe at her. Shazz dodges under and smirks at Noire.
SHZ: Throwing away your only weapon, what a foolish move. Prepare to die. NOR: Throwing away? Heh, recall.
Shazz realises Noires' attack and turns around to block the oncoming axe. She stops it with her sword in time but Noire comes from behind and turns her arm into a spike using her soul energy. Shazz has to decide on her next move quickly. She chooses to tank the hit. Noire thrusts the spike through Shazzs' body.
NOR: It's the en- *cough* -What the hell? SHZ: *pant* This is my power. Our souls are linked now! The damage I take, is distributed to both of our bodies! Feast your eyes upon it! NOR: Pesky little bitch. If that's the case, then let this battle be decided by who can take the most hits!
Noire grabs her axe from the ground and dashes towards Shazz. She swings it relentlessly. Shazz blocks and dodges behind her, slicing Noires' back. The same wound appears on her body. Noire gets back up and continues to attack without hesitation. After hours of fighting against eachother, the two of them are in a stalemate, both gasping for air.
NOR: You seem... weaker. SHZ: I'm not going anywhere. NOR: Heh, thought I could get you to surrender. SHZ: Surrender? I haven't even used my strongest ability yet. NOR: But I thought your soul power was... SHZ: My sword has a unique ability that goes really well with my soul power. It takes all the damage of the user and sucks it into the swords' edge, releasing it onto its' target the next blow. NOR: Is that supposed to scare me? SHZ: I've taken my revenge.
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The leaves on the ground start levitating. Shazz points her sword towards Noire, whom stands in place, smirking. The swords' edge glows and from its' tip releases a beam of light, completely engulfing Noire inside of it. The light dies down and Shazz looks at the ashes of her enemy.
SHZ: I never expected to win against you. *DRIP*
A black liquid drips onto Shazzs' hand.
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Noire appears behind Shazz and slices her body in half using her axe. She looks at her dead body with that sinister face.
NOR: ₳₴ ł₣ Ʉ ₵ØɄⱠĐ ₭łⱠⱠ ₥Ɇ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ Ɇ₳₴Ɏ!
Shazzs' sword resonates before dissipating into the air. Noire looks annoyed at the fact she couldn't take it for herself, but continues her walk.
End of Chapter 105 "Sacred"
[ Noire has defeated Shazz, user of a sacred weapon. Now she continues her March towards the center. Will the division be able to stop her? ]
