【𝐇】𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

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𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 •
The Crimson Tyrant
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You were nauseated.

Nauseated by the strong smell that you inhaled through the back of your nose. It stings your nostrils by the similar smell of cigarettes and a sickening sweet honey incense on the air's mixture.

The environment wasn't helping at all when all of a sudden, everything had shifted darkly after a thundered roar from a maddened Riddle.

The ground beneath everyone started to crack and the grass field began to rot with the mazes and the rose bushes were nothing but pitch black. The students panicked and frantically tried to escape when everything was already under Riddle's control.

But what's unusual from the sudden burst of your own sensed smell was Riddle. Something changed drastically in him.

Deuce squawked. "What distorted magic! Does he plan on using that on Ace!?"

Riddle looked nothing like fine of the sorts, you can see the dark atmosphere emitting from him and a dangerous look in his hollow eyes. The windows to his soul said it all when his magic had scattered, causing the rose bushes to pluck from their roots.

He was going to attack Ace.

"Come, my dear rose bushes! RIP ACE TO SHREDS!"

"Ace!!" You yelled.

Your breath quickened as you unsheathed the umbrella from your hip and gripped it tightly. Not caring for your erratic heave of breaths and continued to run towards Ace as fast as your feet can take you as Riddle had already sent the bushes for an attack. Ace unfortunately didn't have the time to run away and you hurriedly shielded you both with your open umbrella like time had moved quicker than your feet.

"[Doodle Suit]!"

There, you heard. Noticing that there wasn't any strong impact delivered in your way. You slowly peeked under your umbrella while keeping a terrified Ace who you purposely hid behind you, fisting the cloth on your back with trembling hands. Your face contorted into a state of surprise when there were card suits instead of a bush.

You heaved, "Trey-senpai's..."

Immediately you turned to the green-head third year who obviously casted his Unique Magic in order to protect the two of you in time. Maybe he did take your advice back from making the tarts more seriously as you've thought. Not only did Trey rewrite the bushes, but also the shackled collars on everyone's necks.

Deuce was the first to notice. "Our collars came off!"

"The heck's going on?!" exclaimed Grim.

"I told you." The green haired third year said to your group. "My Doodle Suit can change any given situation for a short amount of time." Trey continued. "That's why, I changed Riddle's magic to be replaced with mine."

Cater perked up in shock. "Is that even allowed?! That's got to be cheating isn't it?!"

"Not really." The frantic, ginger third year turned to you. "But I didn't think you'd really taken my advice seriously, Trey-senpai..."

Trey only sighed. "You're right, [m.name]. Maybe I can overwrite something other than using my Unique Magic for child's play, only..." Then he lightly smiled at you as your eyebrows raised in surprise.

The green headed senior then turned to an upset Dorm Leader who kept casting his magic, to anything and to anyone. But being overpowered by Trey's magic, it only scattered as card suits and nothing more.

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