The Third Queen

Bloodstained Memories

Puddles of crimson scattered across the ground. Centered around the hundreds of mutilated bodies that lay in disarray across the blood soaked ground. Many of the deceased victims peered up towards their killer fearfully in their last moments of life. And because of this many of their eyes were frozen open in eternal fear. They didn't deserve this. This death. These people so happened to be at the wrong place and wrong time. It was a pity,but their killer continuing to hack at the already deceased victims. Their killer,her once calm and beautiful lavander eyes had taken their dangerous florescent hue meant for a killer.

At the moment she was derangered as she continued to swing her blade once again. Decapitatating a nearby corpse with ease. Blood splattered across her face and body,yet it didn't seem to matter to her. Sensing someone nearby the young woman turned behind her to meet the blazing crimson gaze of another woman. Who too had a blade in hand. The woman glared her crimson orbs towards the killer before immediately charging towards her. Shouting a loud battle cry into the night air.

Our violet eyed killer gripped onto her blade until her knuckles turned white before their blades clashed. The sound of clanging metal echoing throughout the area as the girls struggled to knock out the other off balance. Irritated the crimson eyed intruder kicked the violet eyed girl in the stomach,causing her double over in pain. Coughing violently the violet eyed girl peered up towards the woman before her. Who held her blade over her head preparing to deliver the final strike.

A brief smirk appeared on the violet eyed girl's lips as the woman before her was abruptly forced away by the appearence of a blonde haired man. He wore an all white suit while he kept his back to the violet eyed woman. Deep down she knew she could trust him. For the time being anyway. "Diva is waiting for you,go now."The man instructed before holding out his right hand before it began to bubble and take the grotesque form of a Chiropterin. The violet eyed woman stared at his arm for a moment before realizing what he was. A Chevalier. But not just anyone's Chevalier but her sister's. Her most reliable ally. Her older sister Diva's.

While a few feet away recovering her footing the crimson eyed woman who glared before lunging towards the Chevalier who seemed very determined to keep her safe. "Go now I will keep her at bay."He informed the violet eyed woman before his left arm as completely severed by the crimson eyed woman. Blood spurted from the wound and into the air,as the Chevalier released a blood curling cry into the night air. Becoming enraged the violet eyed woman gripped onto her blade once more before charging towards the crimson eyed woman. Her own blood streaming down her blade before she screamed.

"SAYA!!!!!" The violet eyed woman screamed before the she angrily slashed Saya's stomach clean. Saya screamed in pain before she was immediately swept in the arms of her Chevalier Hagi. Who stared towards the blood drenched Saya,before noticing her wound had begun to crystalize. If he didn't separate to dying flesh then she was done for. "I'm sorry for forcing you awake. "Hagi whispered to his now dying Saya who had passed out in his arms. He then turned his attention the violet eyed woman who aimed her blade at Hagi. Full prepared to end him as well.

"You have won this battle. Third Queen."Hagi informed the woman before turning to leave the blood drenched area. While the "Third Queen" stood at the center of the battlefield before turning away to take her quiet leave into the darkness. Just as Hagi had told his beloved Saya,she was not meant to be awake and neither was she. With her blade in hand the woman took her leave. Escaping with Diva along with her group of Chevalier. With them she knew she would be safe until she went into her deep sleep. And once she did she vowed to make her first and only Chevalier.

She was tired,tired of being protected by her sister's Chevalier. She wanted her own,one she could trust till the bitter end. And maybe just maybe they could serve as a guide for her. Because in truth she was not too sure she had picked the correct side in this war. Being the middle child of the Queen's it was a difficult thing,especially if your own sister had no problem killing you.

With sadness in her heart the woman took her place in one of the coffins she and Diva slept in. Carefully she climbed into coffin as she layed down her ragged body. Feeling to sleeping spell take over, refusing to fight the droziness. The woman gave into sleep,praying when she next awakened she would be a more peaceful time. Oh how she prayed.