You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die.
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs"Fucking hell." An undeniable rage consumes me.
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.All the demons do is stand there watching the scene unfold.
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death."Fucking stop her you useless brain dead creatures."
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my earsMy hands pull at my hair as half the force disappears to look for the whore who just took another one of these damn pages. These things haven't been able to catch her before this, and she's been killing the ones after her who get relatives close.
Regaining composure I look towards remaining ones standing here. "You, bring me the angel." I point to one of them. It disappears and returns with the girl with the blank stare.
Taking her by the neck, she doesn't even flinch, or move for that matter. Shaking her, she slowly turns her head to look me in the eyes.
"You will fly back to heaven little angel and report the state of the other. You will report that I have her rotting body in my home hung up on my wall like a trophy. Fly little angel." Opening a portal to Midgard I throw her into it only to see her take flight with her broken and fatherless wings courtesy of me.
"I want her followed." A few more disappear.
"Now, bring me the sorceress. She'll be joining us while we kill all of her friends and Nemese Kalliope will only live long enough to watch her precious friend die infront of her before she does too."
The same one leaves and returns with the girl. Her body floats in a magic barrier.
"The rest of you disgusting, stupid, useless, pathetic beings will attack nine with me." A hole opens beneath my feet making me free fall into nine.
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Nemese puts seven in its correct place with the rest of the pages. She closes the lock box, places it in the large safe, and turns on the security system that's power proof. Not even a magical Neil Caffrey could break into this safe.
The others have noticed a change in the girl. After the two girls were taken, she became alot more erratic. Seren was no hope due to she was withdrawal from the others. Gual was moping about Alanis, and X could care less. Vicente and Morcee came when the could and both girls seemed human untill they left. That was untill Alanis fell out of the sky hitting the ground leaving a large crater in town.
She limped her way to the bunker her wings now broken and missing fathers trail behind her. She makes it to the bunker only for Orion to see her, and take her down to the others.
She told them Axen was dead. The blank look never leaving her face, yet a tear manages to escape her eyes. Seren completely shuts off and walks away. Nemese on the other hand starts destroying everything in the training room. She screams at them all to get out and destroys everything including pieces of the room.
When she finally comes out she gathers everyone. She says nothing other that throwing people their weapons and armor. She creates a portal and tells them they have two minutes. Once those two minutes are over, she forces them into the portal and into the ninth realm.
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Creo
FantasyEt est realis. Scriptum est in manu mea. Creo. And it is real. It is written in my hand. I create.