Charon cried out in pain as he felt blood welt up on his temple. He looked over to December, who was shrieking due to the crystal that had been shot at her. In little time, it had completely encased her. She had her eyes halfway open and her mouth as shut tight. This would be her prison forever, right next to Forte. She had never felt so useless- leaving the fighting to Noire and Charon?? What was the world coming to? Oh, wait, the world was destroyed. 

Charon, on the other hand, even wounded, marveled at the list he had given Ferrum. Though it wouldn't do much, it would do enough. "Look at me, handsome..." He said softly, waiting to distract the dragon. As he was doing that, Noire tried once more to wrestle the gun from his hands. So long as he had the gun and crystals, they were in grave danger. 
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Terra didn't worry for Anemoli, he would be fine. With his wind, he was more than capable of countering any and all hydra. She was wary of Relin. How was he feeling right now? Was he worried about his children, who were at the mercy of a hydra right about now? 

She stopped her idle thought as her eyes rested upon Regnum. The dragon had succumbed to his own trap, and she blinked back tears. He was the last of the reds... without him, their kind would be... Terra shook her head. Surely they would be able to break him out... somehow... "Relin, we should-" At that very moment, a wall appeared between her and Path. She gasped in surprise. This maze...! 
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Snickering at his handiwork in separating the two, the mist began to form right in front of Relin. It clumped to form... Edge. His eyes , violet and reflecting the will to fight and survive. His mouth curled down in a snarl. With his incident with Regnum... so much for true love. There was only the bloodlust that raged in him. "Careful..." Edge whispered. 

"I'm going to rip you to pieces!" He shouted to his mate. There was no warmth or optimism in his eyes now, only hatred and rage. With a roar, he flung himself toward Relin. Not Path. Relin. Yet were different, weren't they...? "There's no such thing as Path... I was never loved..." hHe whispered brokenly as he squeezed the dragon in more of a hug than a lock. Of Relin wanted to trap him, now would be the time to do so. 
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Skylark slowly nodded. "Y-Yeah..." He muttered bitterly. He then held hands with his brother, smiling. "We'll always have each other." He then ruffled Leo's hair like how Daddy and Father did to him once. "And now I have you, too! Yay." He squealed. 

"Sleipnir , when do you think we can be happy?"