"Fantastic. How Fantastic you are." The words Nikolai seemed to resonate with came around full circle. The only attachment he had left of his companion was a bandaged up arm with skin pealed off and the blood dripping from the sleeve. Everyone was usually scared to touch the Devil Fyodor usually because it caused their brutal end. Nikolai was the only exception, yet here he was. Holding his lifeless hand no longer connected to the body of his closest friend. Nikolai couldn't cry. He could only gently caress the demons hand against his face in disbelief. When Osamu Dazai, the sole Victor, left with the deceiver Chuuya Nakahara the only thoughts that came to fruition were the cursed thoughts Nikolai wanted to escape from. He was in straight up agony, this was way worse than being unaware of his cage. After a few more agonizing minutes he heard Dazai and Chuuya muffled voices from the inside. He couldn't quite make out what they were saying? Something about some plan someone had. Nothing worth value to him anymore.
He got up gently holding Fyodor's hand as he walked away from the remaining scene. That was until he heard shuffling in the distance. Was Dazai and Chuuya digging around in the death sight of the Helicopter crash? Just then Nikolai caught a quick glance at "Fyodor's" face. His dead eyes gaining their light again. He gleefully shouted in joy "Fedya is alive! That's not him!" He couldn't help but feel a certain way. He had to get to Fyodor so he could tell him how he felt, unfortunately he ended up falling to his knees as he started to gain blurry vision. Was the shock too much for him to handle? It indeed was just like that he completely closed his eyes as his face hit the soft dirt.
Part one finished! May or May not continue this it depends on availability :3
