HEART AT WAR [PART 2 OF A&B] [CSM]

luring, you are luring me into the night

Oh, god, what are you thinking? You can't become a murderer.

You cringe a little at the thought, questioning why you're even considering killing somebody. Devils are different, they're.. well, your kind. Isn't that worse?

You're not human. That wouldn't make you a murderer. People who slaughter animals aren't considered murders. It's no different, right?

But.. that's not an animal, that's a person. A human. 

They get to experience being human.. you don't want to ruin that for them.

You don't want them to kill those three either.

As your meaningless consideration continues on, you anxiously watch out of the opened window as Opame steps closer to the three.

"Miss, get on back in'nat RV, won'tcha?" Guppy says to Dede, his hand still firmly grasping his balls through his jeans. 

"Y-Yeah.." She slowly waddles over to the RV, opening the door. A bullet flies through the door handle as Dede squeals. She backs away from the RV, scurrying back to where she was standing. Opame whips out a handkerchief, wiping the barrel of their small handgun. How many guns do they have, this is the third one you're seeing..

They spin it, putting it back in their ankle holster. "I have no intention to cause personal grievances with you three, however, the red song shall play throughout my heart once again. Though none of you are my target, you shall be my second unpaid bloodshed." Opame says as they begin to load their multi-barreled revolvers. The bullets are covered with black goop.

You quietly whimper, feeling as if you should do something. Well.. they probably got it, right? You just have to worry about Dede since she can't fight, that's all. If she gets hurt, then you'll jump in.. yeah.. it's fine.. it's fine..

"Psst.. Gupgup.. this person is totally hard and all, but, I'm kinda scared.. black stuff is oozin' offa them.." Stone whispers as they lean over, pointing at Opame. Guppy chuckles, rubbing under his nose with his free hand. 

"Nah. I got this, Rocker." He says, twisting his balls and wincing in pain as a large axe sprouts out of his face. Multiple smaller axes shoot out the top of his head, almost mimicking a mohawk. Two skinnier axes shoot out the sides and curl upwards as if they were horns. Small axes pop out the sides of his arms as he clanks them together. "I got this! Stand back, y'all, it's gon' get real nasty!" He says confidently, getting ready to run over to Opame.

Opame stands still, unimpressed as they spin their revolvers. "You need your comrades to stand back? No need. This will end swiftly." They stop spinning it, aiming it directly at Guppy. They take a blank shot, firing ten bullets at once. Guppy blocks most of them, a couple going into his arm. He moves his arms to look at Opame, ready to boast. He's sent crashing into Stone with a kick to the side of his neck. They fly, ramming into the RV. It shakes a bit as you stumble. You scurry down, picking up Chester to keep him safe. You nearly forgot he was there.

"Ouch.. how'dja move so fast..?" He says, attempting to rub his neck. His neck is filled with bullets, nearly cutting his head off. Stone ducks as this happens, bending Guppy down and propelling off of his back towards Opame. They harden their arm, creating claws as they swing down. Opame vanishes behind Stone, kicking Guppy's head off and continuing the kick towards Stone's left arm before they land. As the kick lands, Stone's arm snaps off as the kick makes contact and flies into the side of the RV.

You watch this all happen in mere moments. They do NOT got this. 

Dede gulps rather loudly, beginning to sweat profusely. 

"Uhh.. guuuys.." She says, tugging at her collar and backing up. She looks down at Guppy's head and Stone laying, groaning upon the ground. Opame calmly walks up to her, grabbing the handgun out of their ankle holster and cocking it. They put it to her head.