Chapter 3
Deaths vision blurred for a few moments. Once it had cleared, he shook his head and looked in front of him. He froze in place at the horrific scene before him. Wars limb body was pinned against the wall of the tunnel with Chaoseater stabbed into his chest.
Fury was tangled in her whip, her hair covering her face, burned to death by her whips flames, Strifes also limb body was strewn aside on the ground in a bloody heap. Death looked in the middle of it all and saw Fear crouched in front of something.
Death took out his scythes and shot forward at the adreen.
"No! Get away from her!" Death yelled in rage. He slammed Fear away with the flats of his scythes and fell to his knees in front of the body of a black haired girl.
Death gently held the body of his daughter. Death whispered lowly to her,
"I broke the promise... twice..." He felt rage boil inside of him. His head snapped in direction of the adreen. Fear was staring at Whispers body with a blank, unreadable expression.
"This, I respect... this is something we share..." Fear murmered to Death, keeping his eyes on Whispers body.
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