Crona's POV:
I could see the madness taking over (Y/N) as she laughed like a maniac.
"Oh Crona!", she sang, bending back in a weird angle, "Let's play a game!"
She twisted her back in an unnatural way as she lifted back up.
Her head turned around, and I heard a cracking noise.
She was smiling a wide smile, a very freaky one that's for sure.
A streak of black blood dropped from the corner of her mouth, down to her chin.
She slowly walked up to me, and I was frozen.
"What's a matter?", she laughed, cracking her knuckles.
She smirked and put a hand on my cheek, then laughed as she slowly dragged it across.
I screamed in pain, "(Y/N) THIS ISN'T YOU!"
I noticed Maka and Soul were gone.
She burst out laughing again, "Let's get this party started!"
She put her hands on my chest and pushed me, making me go flying.
I fell into a wall and onto my side.
She swayed her hip back and forth, jerking her head at an odd angle.
Once we made eye contact, an evil smile showed on her face.
Her eyes were still black as midnight, and I noticed that black liquid was slowly rolling down from her eyes down her cheeks, like with the corner of her mouth.
It was pretty much a horror movie.
Did I act like this when Ragnarok took over me?
"Oh cmon Crona!", she whined, "Let's have a party!"
She moved robotically towards me, "It can be like prom. You can be my king and I can be your queen. But there's a twist, you die!"
She burst out laughing, and I was in pure terror.
I pulled myself up and whispered, "I know you're in there (Y/N)."
I slowly walked up to her, putting my hands up.
She laughed and kept moving robotically towards me in a weird position. She was sticking out her left hip, making her whole torso lean to the right. Her arms hung limply by her sides. By this time the black liquid was running down her whole face and splashing onto the ground.
"THIS ISN'T YOU!", I screamed, running to her and putting my hands on her shoulders.
She jerked her head back to look up at me.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!", she hissed, trying to push me away.
I held my shaky ice cold hand up to her face, and wiped the black blood off of her lips.
Then I put two hands on her cheeks, and kissed her.
She slowly relaxed, then tensed up.
