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Sixty Fifth Star [Audio]

Death... is a funny thing, you know? It just... always seems to get you when you least expect it. And here we have the... absurdity that it's not a one way road. How... ridiculous.

Maybe what we need is a god of death.

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Gentlemen. The game is up. I suggest we allign ourselves if we intend to survive.

To put it in terms even the stupidest of you can understand: They're onto us.

I understand if there is some hesitation to abandon these bodies. After all, we got quite lucky with these abilities. But the fact remains is we have two choices: Fight or Flight.

So... what'll it be?

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Are you feeling well?

Quite well. Enlightened, almost.

What do you mean by 'enlightened'?

I can show you. Meet me on the rooftop.

If you wish, Young Master.

[Denial! Denial!!!]

I'll be waiting...

[Though everything in Gremio's body was telling him this was not Tir, this was not his Young Master, he still went up to the roof. He still refused to listen, this was Tir, he couldn't face such a truth. Holding strongly to the slim chance something else was wrong, Gremio was detrumined to think the best.

Pushing all rational thought behind, he approached the other, worry clearly on his face.]

Young Master Tir?

-Tir leaned against the railing of the rooftop, looking across the winter sky as the breeze kicked up his bandanna tails and his cape... Snow dusted his shoulders... And when he turned to face Gremio, he seemed to be as much Tir as anything.-

[When he looked at him, he could see nothing but his precious Young Master. Thoughts of how he must be sick, or stressed circulating through his head. Everyone had a limit, perhaps Tir had reached his? He should rest, and try and not worry.]

It's cold out, and the wind is strong. You really should go inside and rest. I think you might be sick, it's understandable with the way you work yourself.

You... think I'm sick, Gremio? -Came the honest sounding, almost hurt reply.-

But I swear I'm onto something. Come 'ere.

Just a little under the weather. you've been working very hard, so it might just be over work.

[Part of him knows he should be careful, he really should be hesitant to approach, yet... how could he do that? How could he suspect Tir? Especially when looking at him, and seeing him as he was now. He walks over, holding his cloak tightly around himself, a shield against the wind.]

-A shield from the wind... but certainly not from Tir. The attack came swiftly and without telegraph, the idle Heaven Fang in movement in the blink of an eye and heading right for Gremio's temple.-

[The movement caught his eye, it broke his heart. What he wanted most not to be true, was a fact in the end. Despite being a doting domestic, he was still a battle hardened warrior. He had enough reflex in him to turn and block, but it still pushed him to the ground hurt. What should he do? What could he do? There were no words or actions he could come up with. He was in shock and despair.

He had let something harm his Young Master.]

... Stand up.

-Tir pushed his cape aside, twirling the staff into position.-

Show some dignity, unlike the last time you died before this body's eyes.

I will not fight you.

[Though he did stand. He kept his eyes cast downward, unable to look at the monster wearing Tir's body. He wanted to destroy it, the creature that had harmed Tir, yet... as long as it had his face, he could not bring himself to strike against it.]

Ah ha... ah ha ha ha... HA HA HA HA HA! HOW PATHETIC!

-He sends Heaven Fang into Gremio's gut.-

You're the worst kind of human, you know? But I bet you'll taste good. Not a total waste.

[He doubled over, unable to keep himself from vomiting due to the blow. Still... no matter what, he could not fight him. He coughed clutching his stomach, and not looking up. Pathetic or not, he had his limits. He would rather die than lay a finger on Tir in a harmful manner. Be he truly Tir or a creature who took him over. It was silly... he understood this. Tir was gone, only a monster sat before him. Yet... still, no matter what he could not bring himself to commit such grievances. If anything, he deserved this, it was his punishment for not being able to protect Tir in the first place.]

Oh well... it was nice knowing you. Now, this might sting a little. Hope you don't mind... eh heh heh heh...

-Tir set Heaven Fang aside, pulling off finger-by-finger his right glove. There was no automail beneath... but flesh and bone. And an ominous symbol that was already swirling with black ethereal smoke and the sound of a thousand screaming voices.-

[Gremio's eyes went wide at the sight. He knew little of Soul Eater, and knew even less of what it was capable of, or what it had done to Tir. Still, what he did know was that it had lead to the decapitation of the Young Master's hand.]

That Rune....

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Die.

-The screams grew to a piercing crescendo as he released the power of the Rune towards Gremio. It would all be over soon... but it would hurt like hell.-

[And it did. As much as he wanted to keep his screams internal, he could not stop it. They burst forth, as loud as his lungs could carry them, filled with pain beyond imagine, almost inhuman. Every second was a second too long, each moment felt like a never ending eternity of pain and suffering.]

-Oh he loved that sound. That scream was like music. Or, better yet, a drug. He was addicted. It was the perfect precursor to a meal. Oh how delicious... how exquisite... the ultimate in suffering.

Yes yes, a heady symphony of voices would soon scream out the same way.-

[The screams stopped as life fled. Again, Gremio met an end in this depraved city.]

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