WW360: The Mage Times

Loosing.

Serry POV

"I... I won't fight you! I'm supposed to bring you back home! Not go against you!"
"Silly, silly Serry... I don't believe you... It's true that you want to overthrown Seether to take over, no?"
"What?! Where in the hell did you get that idea?"
"It's obviously true. You, Aria, and all your new little friends want to rule."
"I only came here... To save you.... Nothing else."
"Enough!" Seether interrupted, "Irvince, you trained to fight and to take revenge so, DO IT NOW!"
Irvince chuckled. "Ah, yes... Revenge for not saving me on the day I was captured... This all could have been prevented... But oh well.... I've been waiting for this moment.."
"I MEANT TO SAVE YOU! ARIA HELD ME BACK BECAUSE WE WEREN'T PREPARED TO DO SO!" I started to tear up... My voice shook. I held my sword out in a blocking position... Just in case I get a sudden attack. "THIS ISN'T HOW I WANT TO DO THINGS! I JUST WANT A HAPPY LIFE! With you....." A tear rolled down my cheek, my anger and frustration with all these other emotions rolled down with it as it fell to the ground next to me.
Just then, the tear turned to.... Light... A sparkling light. It rushfully  created a circle surrounding me. Magic shot upwards as pure aurora ascended to me.
The magic slowly  went into my soul... Transforming me... I was reborn...
"Serry?" Aria asked... "Yo-your eyes... They're all white... Your clothes and your sword!"
I looked down at my new sword that was bent all to look jagged.
As if by instinct... I somehow knew what to do.... I had magic... I'm going to use it. I spread my arms and duplicate the swords...
"Be glad I'm a gentleman, I wouldn't have let you do all of that... But even not... I want this to be a good fight!"
I looked at all my swords, they were like puzzle pieces... They all fit together... I made the swords clink together to form a shield. I need to save myself before I save Irvince. I mean... Iven...
"Oh, come on, at least act like you are trying to hit me!" Irvince used his sword to attempt to pry apart the swords.
They didn't budge like I did... I'm not setting any harm.
"I said, COME ON!" Irvince's sword cracked through all of mine. I stepped back... Dammit! The hell am I supposed to do?!
Fight...
But I don't want to...
I have no choice...
My swords retracted and went into the ground around Irvince, just to startle him.
"Now that's more like it!" Irvince smirked and stared at me with his black, soulless eyes. I looked away with my white ones.
He leaped to me, "Well... No need to take a break. Hit me!"
As you may...
I threw a sword at him, but slow enough so he can have his fun hitting it away.
"My turn!" Irvince tried to hit me... I kept blocking and looking away. I can't stand to look at his face and not see Iven in there...
"Psh. Such a boring fight. Time to spice things up a little."
He...
He actually hit me...
I went to touch my wound... Blood revealed itself on my hand. Am I really doing this?
"Ha! What are you going to do, Serry? Keep being a weakling?"
I turned around. He still knows my weakness.
"Look here, pretty boy. I may be some kind of bitch, over emotional, self centered, low tempered, cry baby ass fuck! But I am no WEAKLING!!!" I screamed.
He definitely still knows my weakness... If I could control it... This wouldn't happen. "I SURVIVED SO MANY ROLLER  COASTERS  OF PILES OF SHIT IN MY LIFE, IF I DID THAT, I AM NO GOD DAMN WEAKLING!" I threw half a dozen swords.
I heard footsteps behind me... Must be the rest.
"Getting a little fired up aren't we, red head?" Irvince attacked the speeding swords.
I started crying again... Out of anger.
"You're right... You are a cry baby...." He murmured.
I let out a scream once again and legged it towards Irvince. No. If I can't save him. Let it be. He can get what he wants. A fight. A damn good one.
I'll be the one to save him... In my own way. Two swords in hand and dozens of them levitating behind me.
It's the end. It's the end of him.
I jump up, ready to strike.
Irvince is looking at me, ready to strike as well. But I won't let hi-
No...
Wait...
I look down.... On my chest...
Irvince glares at me.
My blood drips down...
I'm... I... Don't know what to say....