[center][h1][color=red]Yasha[/color][/h1][/center]

Yasha stood still, unable to move after the scene before her. Senna was literally playing with the boy. Yasha could only watch and hear the boy's screams of pain and agony as the demoness had her fun... She was still lost on her own moral dilemmas... On her own internal conflicts... She had to kill Senna, she had to eliminate her, but she didn't want to do so... after all, she was basically in the same situation she was. She was once a human... Was ok for her to attack her seriously? It was obvious that if she wasn't serious, she would never hit her... but still...

But time was something Yasha did not have, and she was forcefully yanked out of her own thoughts and conflicts after Selena plunged her dagger on the demoness' neck and was punched and thrown into the ground as it was nothing. To make things worse, she just realized one thing... Her shot had just hit the boy...

Yasha watched, speechless as Senna mocked her, impaling the boy's lifeless body on her own sword, absorbing his blood and using it to heal herself. After that, something inside Yasha clicked...

It was her fault... All that was her fault. Innocent lives lost because she hesitated for something as superfluous and dumb as 'friendship'... Human? No... She was not human anymore... Nor was Senna. On that world, there was no such thing... It was to kill or to be killed. As she watched the boy's blood being absorbed by the demoness, and Selena unconscious on the ground, the few remaining thoughts that could be considered 'common sense' on the real world just snapped. 

She was not Akane Hikawa... On that world, where the borders between roleplaying and real life were blurred and twisted, she was Yasha, a Blade of the Darkmoon, and Senna was her mark. She would not hesitate... not anymore. No guilt, no mercy, no kindness... The only thing that should stand between her and her target was her rifle. There would be no emotions when pulling the trigger, only her cold, calculating stare.

[color=red]"Die. Perish. Your sins are unforgivable."[/color] Yasha said with a shaky voice, with her hand in a closed fist so hard that her own nails were piercing her skin, letting out a small drop of blood run down her closed fist.

After a few seconds, she held her rifle, aiming directly to Senna, conjuring her strongest skill once more. But this time... there was something different with her eyes and the magic flow around her...

[color=red]"WITNESS TRUE POWER! PERISH UNDER THE LIGHT OF THE DARKMOON!"[/color] Yasha shouted, loud enough for Senna to hear, as a frightening amount of magical energy emanated from her, dissipating even the clouds near her. She wasn't trying to hide her presence. She wanted Senna to look at her. She wanted to look directly into the demoness' eyes as she shot her.

She didn't care about collateral damage... Not anymore. In order to eliminate her target, everything was fair game... Even killing some innocent bystanders. Blood should be paid with blood. 

[color=red][I]"Lets see if she will be able to survive this..."[/I][/color] She thought to herself, with her eyes wide opened as she looked directly to Senna, and not to the screens surrounding her. It was a terrifying sight... Numbers flying around her as the magical screens showed an incredible amount of calculations being made, data & etc. Behind all those numbers, you could see her eyes. She wasn't even blinking, she was staring fixedly at Senna, her eyes had no emotion, not even anger.

The shell she was firing was no other than the Living Magic Artillery Shell, modified by the Requiem Aeternam to shoot an encased shell. Under its thin, crystallized mana shell, there was raw, pure destructive mana. She didn't use elements or spells. It was simple and incredibly effective. The projectile cut the air leaving behind a chaotic streak of mana, sparkling and letting out bolts of blue energy. But differently from the other shots, this streak wasn't fading after a while, instead remaining on the air for a while, almost like the own sky was bleeding.

Upon hitting the ground or its target, it would cause a huge magical explosion. Collateral damage was inevitable.

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