Chapter 4, blood.

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i watched over the fight. the purple sky above. the seats around me blood red. the arena below of sandstone and sand particles. the warm snowflakes fall around me as i watch jude and coda be put into the stadium. yukine appeared above the arena. black robe. hood up. scythe in hand and his sharp teeth showing in his smile. he strick lightning down in the middle of the arena. a large glass spike rose from the sand. a cause of the heat from the lightning bolt.  coda pulled a bow and an arrow from his quiver and shot at jude, who froze the arrows that came close to him. he threw icicles toward coda, who deflected them with his sword. coda charged at jude with his sword, and jude charged back with a sword of rock and ice. they started a sword battle, hitting the swords against eachother and moving in a circle. when they finally colided and were in eachothers faces, coda pulled an arrow from the quiver and forced it into judes collar bone. jude jumped back and ripped it from his flesh. his left arm now useless he used a water pulse to blow coda back, slowing him down. jude looked around him for something. a weapon? an escape? no. he looked at the glass. and i immediately knew his thoughts. coda rushed jude again, who stood his ground, his raised his right hand and blasted the sand with wind to blow it at coda, he did it again but with a larger amount of sand, and he quickly shot a blue fire at it. blood splattered judes face. coda's sword hit the ground. his hands gripped around the glass spike that protruded from the ground. it had entered his stomach. coda coughed blood. the rest of it leaked from his wound and down the spike where it stained the sand. judes eyes were no longer red and blue. but a deep purple. he slowly walked toward coda, who was now with the little life he had, staring at jude. jude raised his hand and shot small icicles at coda. hitting his arms and legs. he shot him with a water ball. knocking him from the spike and to the floor. jude dropped boldores on his arms and legs. coda.... laying almost dead on the floor. looked up at jude. who was standing over him with a ball of fire forming in his palm. he faced it toward coda. and muttered words that i could just barely make out....


"you fucked up coda. and now you pay. you dont fuck with me."

"y.... you stupid fuck...... your gunna kill me over her..."

coda coughed some more blood, then finished his sentance.

"over her..... you truly are weak jude.... i hope you die slow..."

"you shouldve saved your last words for the god of death my poor friend. im sorry."

jude looked away, the ball turned into a spinning cylinder of flame that destroyed coda's body. yukine slowly made his way to jude. putting his hand on judes shoulder. he released me from my cage and i spread my wings. i flew to judes side and hugged him.

5 days later

things have been normal since the fight. school happened. the funeral was hosted, jude and yukine went in for questioning on codas mysterious death. jude and yukine stopped talking. the beginning of peace? or the beginning of a great war.....

   


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