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Operation 4-2: The Wintry Death

*slash* *shoot* *gash*

In the battlegrounds that has seen the destruction of peace lie cold corpses of innocent non-infected citizens, still the weapons are fired without stop, without a single witness.

"Kill them all! Rhodes Island must perish!"

The battle is mechanized and even when no more heartbeats remain, Reunion will fire until they empty their cross bolts and arts  - more leeway to bring their wretched goal to fruition.

"That's it! Don't falter my beloved peons! Remember your only goal, to eradicate Rhodes Island!"

*grunt*

The mindless soldiers of Mephisto have no PTSD, no empathy, no remorse, never fail to kill on command. It was all due to his corrupted arts that they don't know what it is to be human anymore, what they "decommission" on absolute orders, yet they have been given the status of his soldiers.

And the horror of it is that they were conscious of their actions the entire time, unable to do anything about it as they were in control of Mephisto's arts.

Their infected lives gotten more worse from their leaders acts.

*slice* *slice* *slice*

"R-Run away! Save your heads from-*slice*."

In the midst of the battle, the unknown factor had been lobbing of the heads of Reunion one decapitation at a time. It was only seen as haze, a glimpse of the eye. No one knew what it was, and hell it was impossible for it to be a person, it was too fast and too sleek.

So was it arts? But from whom?

No one knew, but maybe the white-hooded person does, who was on top of the building at the side, hiding beside the broken sign labeled 'Vanilla Unicorn', holding up his arm onto the position of the haze, following it's every motion.

'Fall dead.... you scum...'

"Frostleaf, watch out! Don't rush so far forward!" Meteorite yelled.

"I know what I'm doing!" Frostleaf responded as she continued mowing down enemies with her axe.

"Aaah! Aaaaagghhh!" Reunion armored soldiers shrieked in fear. "She sliced through the shield using a blade of frigid air? W-What!?" They stumbled.

"Get lost!" She barked, as she rushes deeper into enemy lines.

"Amiya! Frostleaf has broken down the enemy's formation, and is now charging towards their commander!" Informed Meteorite to Amiya.

"Snipers, casters, I need you to cover Frostleaf!" Amiya guided.

The cold vulpo continued on her unrelenting charge, hacking and slashing every enemy standing on her way to Mephisto. No one could stop her and her axe, they would've been a goner at the hands of the former mercenary. And before they knew it, she had finally confronted Mephisto.

"Ohh? And just what do you want, little fox?" Mepthisto chimed, unnaturally unfazed at the enemy before him.

"I want you to scream and beg. I want you to pay..." She angrily points her axe onto Mepthisto. "...with your life."

Meanwhile.

"Out of my way!" Amiya shoots her black arts.

"Woah!" The lucky enemy survivor exclaimed as he dodges her attack by a hairs breath. "B-Black Arts... H-Hurry, run for it! I don't want to end up like Mephisto's minions!" He ran afterwards.

"Be careful Amiya!" Dr. Fumi shouted.

"Mepthisto, we're not letting you get away!" Amiya incited.