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"And how can you be sure of that? Dlanor... would you like to refute with the Decalogue now?" Robin had a satisfied look on his face from how his beam had struck both of them as they didn't have a proper counter to it before it would hit. Dlanor nodded slowly as she walked forward, preparing to do just that as Robin mentioned it to her. As quick as lightning, she charged to attack this time around towards Sora.

"Knox's 8th. It is forbidden for the case to be resolved with clues that are not PRESENTED! Was there any foreshadowing showing that someone known early on in the story can be acting as ANOTHER?" Dlanor held both blades, ready to strike down Sora. She was aiming for a quick finish off of him, considering that it would be easier to go up against Battler with his support taken down. However, before Dlanor could get as close as a scratch on Sora, Battler intervened.



"In the first game, it's noticeable that both Shannon and Kanon are never seen together in the eyes of the detective, which in that case, was me! It's also evident in the fourth game, the woman named Beatrice, the apparent culprit, wanted me to remember a sin. And since I wasn't able to remember it so clearly because of never 'meeting' Beatrice beforehand, it's possible that someone else took up the role as the culprit, and that includes the role of Beatrice the Endless Witch!" Battler swung his sword at Dlanor, actually dealing some damage to the angelic Furniture. At least this way, Sora wouldn't be taking major damage from Dlanor.

"... Good START. Let's hear out your theory pertaining to this 'Beatrice' CHARACTER," Dlanor didn't seem to be bothered by this, and prepared for any incoming attacks that would start to come her way.

"Sure, I'll explain everything-" Battler nodded, but found that a scythe's blade was held out from behind and locked for his neck. If it wasn't for his reaction speed, he wouldn't be able to block the incoming scythe.



"Good! Very good! Go ahead Battler-san, lay out the details of your theory so I can tear it apart!!" Erika grinned as she was determined to put her theory back up as the resolution for this game and achieve her victory.




Erika seemed rather out of it as she felt these foreign cells invading her body. At the same time... a hint of blue butterflies began to resonate around her... Weird.
(Oh boy, a lot of this stuff coming from Robin is from that RP I had. ^^')



"So you're advancing a theory that hasn't been said yet? I'd like to challenge that!" Robin doubted that this theory of Battler's would be able to pull this game into a draw, holding out his tome as he charged energy for a spell.

Even Dlanor had the same doubts as Robin considering that Battler hasn't said his theory yet.

"Then let me ASK! If it's not Natsuhi, who is the CULPRIT?" This needed to be clarified if they were going to have a good footing against this theory that was soon to come around.



"It's possible to everything with the revenge of the baby from nineteen years ago," Both of them clashed blades again, making no room for error or even a sign of rest.



"Knox's 1st. It is forbidden for the culprit to be anyone not mentioned in the early part of the STORY! A person first introduced in the fifth game can't be named as the CULPRIT!"



"But what if the baby was one of us since the beginning?" Battler locked his blade against Dlanor's, taking a moment just to think if he should go on with this Blue Truth, and then finally saying,"For example... if it's me!?"

While it was settled that it was something that could be plausible, Robin was quick to counter it immediately, since he had the knowledge of certain events through the help of Dlanor.



"Impossible. Battler Ushiromiya is an 18 year old man, meaning that he was not alive at the time of Natsuhi's actions 19 years ago. Along with this, I also know the 'crime' that Natsuhi committed, one that by it's very nature excludes Battler due to the nature of time!" For a moment, you could see a small smirk on Robin's face, as if he were telling them that he was on the spot with this game.

"Natsuhi had agreed to adopt a baby, most likely the supposed man from 19 years ago, but refused for mysterious reasons. The reason I have reached this conclusionis that the man from 19 years ago calls Natsuhi 'mother' as an insult because of her abandoning him! Simply put, it is ridiculous to say that Battler Ushiromiya was the man from 19 years ago as for one, he had most likely not even been conceived in his mother's womb, and as for two, if he was meant to be adopted but was subsequently abandoned by Natsuhi, the whole family would have known and a scandal would have broken out unless Kinzo Ushiromiya covered it up. Even then, there would have been rumors yet it seems the only individuals to know her 'crime' are herself and the man."

Seeing that Dlanor would say something, Robin held out a hand to show that he wasn't done just yet,"Before you quote Knox's Decalogue, hear this! Battler Ushiromiya knows that he is not the man from 19 years ago! The 9th law protects me in this instance because Battler has been withholding knowledge of the case! Even if he was, why would he help Natsuhi kill members of the family? Why wouldn't he kill simply Natsuhi, her husband, and her progeny before moving on to the rest of the family if he so desired?"



He turned to Battler, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes, "Go on, Sorcerer, disprove my words. I want to see your desire to survive in your eyes.​"

Instead of casting out a spell from the fact that he held out a tome to use, this much of the Truths being used here caused his spell to become a beam of the Red and Blue Truths aimed for Battler and Sora.



"... d-dammit," Battler muttered, not expecting this outsider to rip apart the foundation to his theory just like that. The other resort would be to use the Truth that he now knows about Beatrice's games... judging that using himself as the culprit wouldn't exactly work anymore.




"... just... wa... it... until... everyone else... around... here... finds..o... ut" Erika managed to say, seeing that it was useless to try and wiggle her way out of this.


"Sounds good with me," Battler grinned back at Sora before returning his attention over to their opponents. He remembered what occurred during his last duel against Dlanor before realizing the truth behind Beatrice's games. He wasn't going to let that happen again, not when he knew what was behind those games after all.



"Heh... sorry for coming late, Dlanor. Who knew that coming out of the grave would take that long in the first place?" Battler happened to say to the Death Inquisitor, making it sound like they had a neutral stance against each other.

"No PROBLEM. In fact, you returned earlier than I THOUGHT," Dlanor didn't seem to change her vocal expression when responding to Battler as if they were going to have a casual spar. Of course, Erika did have authority over her, so here... Dlanor knew that she had to go for the kill once more. The very moment that Dlanor would take her first step towards them, she was gone with the wind... The very next moment, they would hear a footstep behind them, and that would be Dlanor preparing to make her first attack.

... she's fast... Battler had that single thought, having not been in a combat situation against someone like Dlanor before.



"Erika solved the fifth game with her REASONING! There are no new facts that can overturn this REASONING!" Dlanor exclaimed, preparing to stab both the Red Key and Blue Key into him for good measure considering how he lived through the Red Truth blade from earlier. Though, even if it seemed hopeless to defend himself and possibly Sora, Battler knew that he could be on equal footing in this fight. He had the knowledge necessary for it. With a swift turn around, Battler readied his own golden blade to force Dlanor back.



"I can construct another truth using a different interpretation! When two theories exist, the credibility of both can be questioned. In this case, that's both Erika's theory and my own theory which I'm going to use here!" With a strong swing of his golden broadsword, he was able to successfully drive Dlanor a distance away from himself and Sora. It was an interesting move that Battler was playing here, that he would make another theory to fit the current result of the game and it wouldn't contradict what Erika had...



"Now then, as Dlanor has given me knowledge of this trial of yours, I believe we can finally begin this dance with one final amendment," Robin glared at Battler, a challenge issued by the look, "Occam's Razor. Unless you can keep this theory of yours as simple as possible, I will never accept it." With the power of his used Red Truth charged into his next tome, Robin casted a Valflame spell, a small spark happening to fall near Sora's location before bursting into large restless flames that grew over time in attempts to consume the boy in it's heat.






"Wah!" the detective clumsily twirled her scythe around, just barely avoiding any fatal blows and coming as close as getting several tears and rips on her dress. Due to her stance losing balance, the Witch of Truth stumbled and fell on her back, the scythe clattering away from her grasp before disappearing in a purple light. While the cat was still in the background, it was also noticeable on how the unconscious Dlanor was somehow missing.
BGM - Solitary Deep Sea Fish



"Good to know that... whoever you are. While I'm not sure if Lambda is going to help us out... it's us against all of them," Battler appeared to be grateful to have some help with this, even if he seemed rather confused as to how Sora knew him and the others so easily when it was obvious that he wasn't from around here. If he knew for one thing, it was that Bernkastel and Lambdadelta weren't going to be directly involved in this dispute. They weren't the key players to this game anyways. From the looks of things, it was him and Sora against Erika, Dlanor, and Robin.



"Boy, I don't wish to play around with these types of things. All that I wish to see out of this is Erika's happiness with the result of this game. I'm not willing to let anyone ruin this for her..." Robin declared, a glint of determination in his eyes. His spells may have been destroyed easily by Sora's Keyblade, but he was still confident that he could get this one victory for the detective. Again, it seemed like his words were surprising the detective more and more. While she had to stay focused as she had to protect her theory from whatever Battler and possibly Sora had in mind, Erika found this hard to do so when it sounded like this outsider had some sort of secret interest towards her. If only she knew of the countless other timelines and Kakeras... because then this would make much more sense for her than it was right now.



"Then let's begin this retrial. I can construct a theory with someone other than Aunt Natsuhi as the culprit." Battler declared with the Red, holding out his hand and summoning a blade made out of golden energy.



"Another culprit? How? ... Dlanor, please help me put Battler in his place!" Erika readied herself with her scythe, but considered on testing out their opponents with Dlanor first. Though, for a moment it appeared as if Dlanor were transferring over information to Robin about the situation at hand, almost alike to how Sora was informed with bits of information given to him from Crona. Once that was done, Dlanor began to advance towards them, both of her weapons out, and those being the Red Key and the Blue Key.



"Battler... I've been waiting for YOU," Dlanor spoke in her usual monotonous voice, keeping a good attentive eye towards Sora's direction as well. As for Robin, it appeared as if he were taking the time to figure out on what to say concerning about the case that will either lead to Erika's victory or defeat.






"We'll see about that!" Erika exclaimed as she rushed in with swift swings and twirls of her scythe. While it may be just due to the fact that Dlanor was taken down that easily, but Erika's movements became erratic and in a way... reckless. It was like she wanted to see the defeat of Sephiroth rather quickly, and it didn't seem to appear that she took in mind the risks of being this reckless in the first place.

Further down the hallway where their fight was talking place, a sight of a lone cat wandering the hallways could be seen... What was a cat doing out here all alone?
Not wanting to risk a slice with a block, the man moved himself out of the way, but with that move made, his hood fell off to reveal on how he appeared. to the others.



"Tch... guess I have to do this the hard way now..." the man clicked his tongue in annoyance, backing away once he saw that Battler was given the title of the new Gamemaster... and not Erika. For some reason, this man had a connection to Erika, prompting him to take his stance in front of the detective.

With a snap of his fingers, a stronger version of the fire spell he had used on Sora was aimed right for Battler, who was still getting a sense of his new prowess as a Gamemaster. However, before it would get any closer to him, the fire was immediately eradicated by an explosion of many colors and lights.



"Sorry bub, while Erika really did some show-stopping stuff with those lengthy truths to solve the mystery, I'm the one in control of the trial here. If Battler managed to survive Erika's Red Truth assault, that only means that Battler's found out a better truth that can topple over Erika's. Riiiiiiggghhttt?" Lambdadelta revealed that she was going to side with Battler and possibly Sora. Well, that was something at least.



"Lady Lambdadelta! I... I'm the gamemaster around here now, and I demand that you let Battler be denied existence like Beatrice was! At least let the intruder do his thing, given that he plans to do just that already!!" Erika seemed to even allow the existence of this cloaked man, sounding as if she has never met him before...



"Too bad, so sad! You forget that I'm the gamemaster for the game that just concluded, and I can simply allow it to start whenever I want!" Lambdadelta grinned at her dismay, knowing that it was futile enough that Erika wasn't the gamemaster anymore. It was pretty short lived for the detective too.



"It doesn't... matter if he believes some sort of truth," the man growled as he happened to take out all of his tomes, these tomes appear around him as he stared down at the three of them,"Battler Ushiromiya has already lost this game with the detective and Witch of Truth Erika Furudo! He failed to provide his explanation before the declaration of defeat, and thus, his existence should be denied! But if your system of justice is that lacking that it allows this, then I guess I'll play the role for Erika's side! I, Grandmaster Robin, will win this for Erika Furudo and remove Battler Ushiromiya along with his subjective truth from existence myself!"

Before the three of them could respond to his words, Robin sent all sorts of spells towards their way. Pink blades of winds, spears of ice, and torrents of flames flew out in a deadly arc towards them, but mostly aimed towards Battler. All of this... to ensure one girl's victory?



"... I have no idea why you're doing all of this, but keep it up, I guess? ... maybe I'll put you in one of my games to reward you for this?" Erika wasn't so sure on how to respond to how this one man wanted to ensure that she had a victory in this game.



"I don't need my own place in your stories to help you triumph, Erika! All I need is to know that you're able to smile at the end of the day!" Robin looked over in her general direction, giving her a small gentle smile before looking back towards his foes.



"Smile? ...u-uh, are you some kind of mysterious suitor that I don't know about? A-and how come you can use the Red so easily? Last time I checked, only Witches and Sorcerers can use the Red!" Erika just seemed to be surprised by whatever Robin was devoting himself into.



"... He apparently fits the requirements. I don't know how it's possible that we've missed this... but if he chooses to support your theories, Erika, just let it be. Don't disappoint me," Bernkastel was just as confused as Erika, since there were two outsiders here that they didn't know much about.



"Oh? So things will get super duper interesting for helping out Battler," Lambdadelta had a sly smile on her face, sitting back on a chair she conjured up and also holding a bucket of popcorn for herself to snack on during this,"You know what to do, Battler-kun. I'll leave this up to you, okay smart guy? Oh, and that includes you, random outsider person. I take it that someone sent you here for a task, and it's to help out Battler... right?"

Oh, looks like Lambdadelta was finally addressing Sora. At least he had some temporary allies while in this alternate timeline...

"... it appears that you may need the Truths in order to combat the anomaly here. Sora, be careful with these however, one mistake with lying in the Red... you're done... so please, tread carefully..."

With the recent addition of Crona's voice inside Sora's head, he would feel a new power being granted to him. Well... it wasn't the powers of a Witch, but it was more of the powers over the Red Truth and Blue Truth at his disposal.


(Yeah... this is based off of a ship that started between Robin {FE: Awakening} and Erika in one of those RPs.)




Dlanor remained unfazed as she guarded herself against the incoming stake... but yet, she found herself both slashed at by Sephiroth's sword and stabbed by the thrown Red Truth stake. While Furniture couldn't exactly die that easily, Dlanor fell to the ground, as if being stabbed with the Red Truth stake was too much for her...



"D-Dlanor!" Erika was shocked to see that Dlanor, the Death Inquisitor, was easily put down like that... it wasn't right at all!



"Alright, you're going to die!" Erika yelled out as she prepared herself to go up against Sephiroth now that Dlanor was out of the fight from the looks of it.


The hooded figure stopped once Sora got in the way. While Sora was certain that this person wasn't supposed to be here, the figure had the same idea, that Sora wasn't supposed to be here. Shaking his head in annoyance, the man drew out what happened to be a tome in one hand, and a peculiar looking sword with the other.



"... I suggest you get out of the way, boy. My business isn't aimed towards you," the man spoke, clearly not drifting away from his apparent goal.

Plus, it looks like their encounter was finally noticed by the other Witches that weren't too far away from them.



"What the... ? Where did you people come from?" All kinds of confusion could be seen in Erika while it was somewhat interesting for both Bern and Lambda. As if this didn't get confusing enough, it seemed that Battler was finally recovering, managing to pull out the Red Truth blade from his body.



"... Sorry to keep... you guys waiting..." Battler appeared to be in pain, but he tried his best to ignore it,"... now it's time... for my truth."



"Okay! Request for retrial granted~" Lambdadelta sounded as if this was nothing to worry about, while Bernkastel wasn't exactly pleased with this.



"Objection! Battler's been already eliminated from this game and he doesn't even have the title of a Witch. He has no say to this!"



"Well, he's not just some human now. Let me introduce you to the new Endless Witch... actually, the Endless Sorcerer!"

As the situation seemed to escalate to the point that Battler was now a Sorcerer, and thus able to combat the other Witches in this area, the hooded man happened to send off a fire spell of a sort towards Sora.




Despite Sephiroth avoiding Dlanor's swings, he would feel the pain of slashes all over him... as if her swings never missed at all even if they were a distance away from each other due to his attempted evasion.



"... USELESS. Evasion is USELESS. Blocking is USELESS. Countering is USELESS." Dlanor was able to use the Red Truth too, it seemed. With that power of that Truth embedded to her weapon, she went forward to swing at the beam he sent towards her, cutting through it to the point where it seemed like she was cutting through the concept of the beam. Was the stuff she was saying about the Red Key actually true if it was in Red?
As his eyes were closed, that action alone obscured on what Crona was begin to do. Of course, it was sometimes necessary for this kind of action to be taken in order for her magic to work, as it being seen by other non-Witches would nullify the magic almost immediately. All that Sora could feel was a cold air beginning to blow around him. Then it all came to a stop, and he couldn't even feel himself holding hands with Crona for this anymore.

"Alright... open your eyes. Take in your surroundings."

Crona's voice seemed to echo from all directions, and once Sora would open his eyes, he would see that he wasn't in the Game Room anymore or anywhere near the Witch of Time. His new surroundings were that of a chapel interior, and there were a few individuals in this area that he could see from his location. Being located near the entrance doors while the rest of the visible others were near the altar of the chapel, it was unusual that he hasn't been spotted yet. However, that was only because of the fact that time was at a stand-still, possibly from Crona's magic.

"I cannot assist you much in this closed off Kakera other than to pull you out of it. There happened to be this one Kakera that was different from the others, as if it broke away from the original timeline. All you have to do... is set this Kakera back to it's original timeline. It won't change anything, but this gives way for a test to see if you can do much when put into a battle like this. Since you aren't familiar with some of the people seen in this closed off Kakera, I can only give you this much information as well. ... good luck, Sora."

Once she had stopped talking to Sora through this telepathic mean, Sora would start to feel certain pieces of information flood into his mind. Who were the key people in this room? He found the names, Battler Ushiromiya, Beatrice, Erika Furudo, Dlanor A. Knox, Bernkastel, and Lambdadelta coming to his thoughts. What was happening? This was the last event concerning the Metaworld's fifth game... that was all he knew... Everything else that would explain what was supposed to be happening here was unclear, as Crona couldn't give him the information about it. Though, there was one objective that came to him probably from Crona's help: ensure that Battler makes this game's result into a draw. For some reason, this game's result in this closed-off Kakera was different to the original, resulting in an alternate timeline. So, it was certain that he had to stop the catalyst to that divergence in the timeline.

Once he got his thoughts all together, time resumed, and it still seemed as if the people further down the chapel were unaware of his presence.



"As you can see, this mystery was easily solved without having to resolve to that stupid legend on the witch Beatrice. Our culprit for this game was no other than Natsuhi Ushiromiya, who purposefully hid Kinzo's death from the others and used that confusion to commit the murders. Such reasoning allowed us to achieve this win, and put an end to the Golden Witch for the further games ahead of us, my master," Erika was the first to speak again after that period of stopped time, declaring that she had the solution to solve this game. Bernkastel only smiled in response, holding out her hands to create a special scythe.



"Well done, Erika. I knew that you would come to a solution for this game, and ease me from my boredom... In reward for that... you shall become the Witch of Truth... Bernkastel held out the scythe for Erika to take, and clearly this must be a big occasion for Erika, considering that she was hesitant and shocked by this generousity of her 'master.'

"M-Master... I don't think I'm... worthy for this reward... give me a bit more time... maybe another victory... a-and..." Erika stammered all over the place, but it seemed like she wouldn't get the chance to talk a bit more...

"Go on and accept what I have out for you. You earned it, my cute daughter."

It was with those words, Erika was sure to take the reward now, carefully taking the scythe into her hands.



"As the new Gamemaster, I'll be sure to write up a game that won't leave you and Lady Lambdadelta bored! I even got the title set in stone already! 'Checkmate of the Golden Witch.' How does that sound, everyone?!" Erika exclaimed as she held the scythe in a victory-like manner. It seemed as if nothing would pop out and ruin this victory for the peculiar detective, but Sora was in the perfect position to notice something off...

The person that he was informed from Crona's help to be Battler... he seemed as if he was beginning to awaken and trying to free himself from the blade of Red Truth that was impaled through his body. However, the second anomaly wasn't anything that Sora was informed about... a man with a purple hooded cloak happened to step out of the shadows, his target appearing to be the downed Battler. Whoever this was, it was clear that this hooded man was not supposed to be here.


(This is going to be interesting, considering that this little bit came from a different RP where I used Umineko characters. xD)




Dlanor simply stared towards Sephiroth's direction. Once it was close enough, another flash of red appeared around Dlanor, forcing the foe away. She was still unarmed... but that won't be for long.

"Permission to use the Red KEY," Dlanor spoke in a monotonous voice, but it seemed like the "Red Key" was a powerful weapon that it had to be given permission to be used.



"Permission granted. You know what to do from here, Dlanor," Erika had a small smile on her face, as if she were being smug about the fact that she had given Dlanor the permission to use this type of weapon against Sephiroth.



"... UNDERSTOOD," the girl continued to speak in that emotionless voice, holding this blade out. So this was the Red Key? It was unclear on what it was capable of, but it held an intimidating amount of power, both physical and magical. Maybe even conceptual? Charging forwards, Dlanor swung the Red Key several times at Sephiroth, having the objective to eliminate him on the spot.
"... Yes, I do know Bernkastel personally, but at this point in time, we aren't on good terms..." Crona seemed to be bothered by the thought of Bernkastel, having a feeling that the Witch that was higher than her in power could come in at any moment. Though, she took in the fact that Sora felt like he would do both anyways, she figured that she would test him on this.

"I hope you don't mind this. It shouldn't take long... time doesn't exist in the Metaworld, so in a way, we have all of the time in the world and this would conclude before anything dire is at risk. ... I want you to hold out your hands so I can hold onto them... and close your eyes. Don't open them until I say so..."






"Dlanor. I give you the order to carry out an execution. We won't let an outsider meddle with the activity of the Metaworld and the catbox," Erika grinned as she let her Furniture do the job, holding her scythe with one hand as she decided to spectate the following events of this.



"...UNDERSTOOD," Dlanor said as she began to approach Sephiroth, and yet she was still unarmed.


"... I hope that I don't bother you too much with this... in the case that you need this type of foresight if the other Witches decide to do things to you... do you prefer to take action yourself right away or think it out carefully when it comes any situation?" Crona gave this simple question, wondering if she would be able to help Sora in a way, if she really was someone on his side.






A distinct laugh came from Erika as her smile widened to almost impossible portions... Even if it seemed impossible for her to avoid these next set of attacks aimed for her, the detective was still ever-confident of her own victory. Standing back up on full height, she held her scythe with one hand, placing the end of it's handle onto the ground that she stood upon. It was like she was allowing him this one hit, to prove that she was much greater than him in this battle.



"Ashes to ashes. Dusts to dusts. Illusions to illusions. I've been through oblivion, and returned from it. If I know one thing for sure, a damned illusion like you shouldn't be able to re-enact that same oblivion that I've seen before!!" Erika exclaimed, not even using the Truths this time around to provide any protection to herself. If she was willing to die, this would be an obvious move on her part. However, that was never her intention in the first place. A distinct flash could be seen coming from the ceiling, even if there was no other indication of there being a second force at work here.

At the last possible millisecond... a sudden flash of red appeared around her form, and it was gone as soon as the harm had been endured by that red flash.



"... nice save, Dlanor. However, I felt that I could've done well on my own, either way," Erika sounded both surprised and annoyed to see a familiar face appear out of all times...



"..." This new individual, who Erika called Dlanor, didn't seem much of a talker as she appeared through a flash of red light. She didn't seem armed yet, but considering the way that Erika had called in her her scythe, Dlanor was probably going to do the same.


"... yes, that's me. You can call me by the name "Crona" if you'd like," the Witch, Crona, introduced herself with a gentle smile on her face. Would anything go wrong with what this Witch had planned? She appeared all innocent like she is now...

"Many of the other Witches in the Metaworld have been interested in you since you've arrived. There are others that wander here that aren't familiar here, but it seems as if you draw the most interest out of them all," Crona explained, ushering him to sit at the table in the room,"I hope you don't mind a simple game. I just want to see for myself..."

What kind of game was she getting to here?




BGM - Dive To Emergency

If one were to watch this fight with the naked eye, they probably wouldn't be able to follow with the fight so well by the unrealistic traits that both combatants had. While Sephiroth was aiming to end it right there, Erika had the thought of nullifying that attempt immediately. Flashes of purple obscured the actions that followed after his zantetsuken had come close to her, these flashes almost resembling drawn ribbons that would extend out and disperse after a certain distance. Once their first exchange had concluded, Erika still stood where she was, holding her scythe at an angle. She remained unharmed after it all...



"Is that the best you've got? Hahhhh? I'll tear you apart to where there won't be a trace of you left!! It won't even be a death! Nor an execution! It's only like a mere illusion that never truly existed!" the detective laughed maniacally right before charging towards Sephiroth, the Blue Truth embedding itself into her scythe as the Red Truth formed itself into a stake that went to stab into him once more.
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