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Episode 7- The New Villain.

Clair was walking ahead, as she was lost, she was searching for the way.

Clair: *TIRED* Where should I go? If there was a person here then I would had asked him about the way.

Clair sees a person in the shade. He looks at Clair.

Clair: *SMILE* a person! I'll ask him the way!

Clair goes near the person. She sees his one hand, which was longer than the other. Clair decreases her speed then stops.

Clair: Is that a power?

Fate: Clair... you are, isn't it?

Clair: that person looks like a trouble too. I think I shouldn't go to him.

Fate, the person standing in the shade walks to Clair.

Clair: huh?!! N- no!

Fate takes his hand forward at Clair who runs away from the place, fast.

Clair: Aaah!! Don't come near me!!!

Clair suddenly feels her stopped movement. She opens her eyes and sees that she was standing in the shade.

Clair: Huh?

Clair sees Fate a little far, who was coming towards her.

Clair: What am I doing here, and how is that person there? I was running from the place, something touched my shoulder!

Fate: I'm Fate. As my name, I'm interested in fate. You are Clair... Come to me, I'll take you somewhere far.

Clair: No! I won't come!

Clair runs away as Fate raises his hand at her.

Clair: Aaah!!!

Clair feels her movement stopped, she finds herself under the shade again.

Clair: Darn it! What's happening?!? Why am I reaching at the same place even after I run?!? What even does something to me?!? *CALM* I... Had felt the touch on my shoulder again...*ALERT* So does that mean-

Clair looks around and sees Fate beside her.

Clair: Aah!!

Clair moves away.

Fate: I'm Fate. I'm responsible for your change in fate, your fate is mine. I'm responsible for the control. Because I'm Fate.

Clair: is he... Making me listen to a poem made by him? I'm getting bored.

Clair takes her dagger out of the scabbard.

Clair: I'll attack you if you try your dirty tricks!

Fate: *SMILE* Fine if you say.

Clair moves back, she runs away but then sees Fate who raises his hand at her. Clair sees the longer arm of Fate touching her shoulder. After a blink of the eye, Clair was standing at Fate's place, and Fate was on Clair's place.

Clair: his touch! It did something to the places!

Fate: You are right, if you thought the right thing.