Everything is black and white...the black cloaked figure walks up to me...but seeing how I'm upside down I have to look up to see her...Grabbing my hand and pulling me out of Fate's grasp,I can see a huge gash in her head from the fall..."I NEED ANSWERS! TELL ME WHO YOU ARE!" I yell in a demanding voice....She starts to walk away but I grab her by the back and turn her to face me and practically tear her hood off unmistakable blond hair and burgundy eyes...I look at Fate...then back at her and repeat about five times "w-w-wha-!?" "I am Fate Testarossa." pointing at the Fate on the ground she continues "She is me.True. She is just a copy...Fate Testarossa never existed...Until I saved you from your death and I reset time....and created her...She has served her purpose...Her death is here and now." I look at her with a unbelieving look...Her surprisingly cold hand grabs my wrist and puts it against her cold cheek "See? When your dead you go cold...right?" I nod..she has a odd way of showing...she's death.
"So wait...I died!?" I look at her in a surprised manner "Well...yes...I believe I mentioned as such...I reset time to give you another chance...But...Death is a shadow that follows..If you didn't die...I would." A question sneaks up on me...And jumps out of my mouth "Why me?" she stares at me...For what seems like years "I can't answer that" staring at her intensely, her face stays the same stoic look. "You look cute without your hood. It still makes it very hard to believe your death" a tint of pink reaches her cheeks...I giggle when she suddenly gives me a look of anger...
