Never Let You go. (Spinoff Of NEVER LEAVE YOU ALONE)

violent end.

The fighting continued nevertheless.
Both sides tearing into each other, blood pooling and bodies weakening.
Luxembourg doing all he can do to keep the body of his love near him as he fought off Thurston.
"I'm Going to kill you, if you do come back I will enjoy torturing you.", the enraged Finn growled and swung the rifle to knock the sword away from Luxembourg.

The magic trios of both sides and both Icelands were throwing magic everywhere, in the chaos many had been wounded and Luxembourg lost track of his beloved's body.
1p and 2p, unaware of the damage they were doing.
Fighting and bloodshed fueling the long suppressed bloodlust each group had.
Clashing of weapons and the firing of magics caused the air to grow hot from battle.
And from the darkness of the fight, a new feeling washed over each of them.
A sense of fear, remorse, regreat, and a deep seated pain never before felt.
The ominous aura surged over the battlefield as a roaring riptide, a tsunami of foul and dark energy.

The air constricted all who felt it, toxic and thick.
Their breaths were choked, their bodies heavy, their wounds stung.
The dark air overtook even the 2ps, even Dracul.
A shadow flickered around the battlefield.
Menacing and full of hatred and pain, screaming agony like the populous of hell.
Stabs of pain began to be inflicted upon all the males, open wounds appear as flashes strike them.
In the midst of the painful punishment, the body of (y/n) hung in midair.
Healing, silvery white hair stained a fowl pinkish color at the ends.
Cold expression that saw everything was present on her face, the features of an pathetic killer.

The screams from her family begged her to stop, as did the pleads of the ones she loved.
No remorse as the pain and punishment inflicted increased with power and lethality.
The true hidden living weapon realized.
The chains and staff stained with their blood, she continued on.
The attacks growing more severe.
First fell Timo, then Edman.
One by one each fell to their knees, unable to bear the pain being inflicted.
The hot whipping chains and cutting staff made deep wounds on their bodies.
Soon, they began to give out.
Her power and built rage seemed unstoppable.

"GIVE IT ALL TO ME!", Timo screamed, "I KILLED HER, NOT THEM! I KILLED KIM!"
The response was a whisper at first, it echoed into a thunderous roar.
"You all gained my hatred. Feel the unholy punishment you deserve."