Geno

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I knew someone was watching... I knew who it was, and I knew they would strike soon...

But I didn't know Reaper would try and hold me... Try and make me feel better...

And damn did I just want to melt right into him. He may be the fucking Devil, but he was the only one who tried to help me... He was the only one who would make stupid promises that caused my soul to skip a beat.

Which was why I couldn't go soft. Which was why I had to shove him away.

I couldn't let him get hurt by her.

The area I was in, was slashed by two objects, a knife and a scythe. I easily was able to dodge them, but the ground where I was, had cracked and pushed itself up.

The air around me grew dark and heavy... Filled with insanity, anger and bloodlust... Much more than I remembered... But I still knew it well.

Two sinister giggles rang out, two twin women floating in the air, but there was a clear differenace between them.

One woman wore a pure black dress, her legs and arms covered in cuts and scars. Her hair was wild and greasy with the insane look of evil. This woman held the scythe, but no wings bore her back.

The other woman wore a lime green sweater along with black pants. Her hair was neatly burshed and only reached her chin. She was the one with the knife, large demon wings on her back.

"Geno~!" The one with the knife cried out, giggling with this hideous glee. "It's such a wonder seeing you here~ Since you were such a determined fucker." She hissed the last part out, before going into a giggling fit.

"Damn..." I muttered, a sneer on my mouth. "I fucking hate it when you giggle. It's annoying."

This snapped Chara out of her fit, a howling snarl leaving her.

Swiftly, she and her friend attacked me. They were fast, nearly blurs... But, I didn't care.

I dodged their swings, moving back and to the left. They didn't like that.

They kept swinging their weapons around, but they were barely even getting close to hitting me.

"Come on, I can do this in my sleep." I grumbled at them.

Chara's new friend gave a screeching howl, lunging at me suddenly.

My eye widen a fraction as I tried to get out of the way, but this time... I got hit.

The shock of pain caused me to blast them back with magic, a hand holding my chest. Blood was seeping through my shirt, it dripping down my chin. But that wasn't the worst of it...

The worst was the fact I couldn't move. My bones went numb, they wouldn't respond to me... I couldn't even blink!

Chara and her knew friend chuckled, sneering smirks on their faces. Everyone else behind them seemed frozen with shock.

"I'm surprised you're not star dust~" The scarred woman hissed. "Usually when I hit something with my scythe, they're gone~" She giggled. "But it doesn't seem you can even move to save yourself~"

"Leave him alone, Corrupt!" A deadly voice shouted, the feeling of death covering the area.

It was Reaper, his large wings opened wide and in his hand was a scythe... A much larger version of the one in "Corrupt's" hands.

"Look who grew a heart!" The bitch snickered, her back turned to me.

Reaper growled at her, raising his scythe and attacking. He was fast, very fast... But she was able to block him.

"I can't wait to shred your little soul to pieces~!" The bitch shouted, throwing him back.

With new found energy, she lunged for me, moving faster than before.

I still couldn't move, but I wasn't scared of her. I wasn't scared of dying again... Besides, the chances of that happening were slim. Very slim.

The dark blade rose into the white sky, her smile wide and insane, but... She never made it to me.

Not when blue fire forced her away.

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