(WARNING: THIS IS A BIT DARK. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED)

In a dimly lit city late at night there was a cloaked figure fleeing for their life frantically glancing over their shoulder seeing if there was anyone following them. They had been chased for a long time and knew that their time was running out before the rider showed up to finish them off. They had been lucky on so many occasions and even got a look at who was hunting them down and what they rode. it had made them scared of the sounds of a motorcycle ever since. However as the cloaked figure checked their surroundings they saw that there wasn't  anyone around  and stopped to take a breath. Only when they were just about to hide they were interrupted by the sound of a revving motorcycle. They turn to look expecting the rider but only seeing a moped delivering pizzas. They sigh in relief and turn back around and balk.

There was what they were running from facing them as if they were willing to wait for them to see their reaction to the riders presence. The rider was in all black leather gear with spikes on the shoulders. And a helmet with a skull with flames over the head but the last thing worried them the most was the weapons strapped on the riders back. The rider pointed at them and then made a slicing motion at their neck making the cloaked figure gulp before they sprinted away and down narrow alleyways expecting to lose the rider.

To their horror and dismay the rider maneuvered through the narrow alleyway with precision and started to get closer and closer. soon enough the cloaked figure turned down an alley that dead ended. Their luck had officially just run out. They turn and have their back against the wall shaking as the rider turned off and dismounted the motorcycle. They watched as the rider approached them and pulled out one of the weapons on their back and lifted the cloak to reveal the character underneath.

Francis

But he Didn't look like his Antagonistic self. he was a husk of that former weeb; starved and disheveled.

"W-Who are you?" he asked as a last request. To which the Rider decided to humor the former threat. As the helmet came off the look on Francis' face grew whiter. For he expected one of the three other girls that were on the island to be after him. But not her.

Not Tari.

Tari had her hair cut shorter to fit under the helmet and scowled at him. "Whats the mater Francis, you look like you've seen a ghost."

Francis couldn't find his words for a moment until he thought of something else. "Why are you after me?" he asked emphasizing the you. "i don't remember doing anything to warrant your wr-AH!" he began before being cut short from a bat to the shoulder.

"YOU KILLED THE MAN I LOVED!" she yelled. Francis was confused until it hit him like a truck.

After failing to kill one insufferable octoling Francis was in a bind. he had lost the pen of ultimate Anime power to the axolotl and the Dumbass Italian and crew he needed a way to turn the tides. but he didn't expect the roof to collapse cutting him off from almost everyone he wanted revenge on excluding one member. 

Y/N.

He had put up a decent fight but in the end Francis played dirty and got off the island Alive. 

Little did he know that the body of Y/N or at least his right arm landed on the ship that had come to save Meggy and Desti. This started the dark spiral of Revenge for the blue haired Gamer. She had started off training under saiko until she surpassed her and went on to fight people who knew about Francis' whereabouts.

Her outfit grew darker and darker. Though throughout this she was visited by a spirit. It worried her that it was her conscious and found a book to use mirrors to reveal spirits and she soon figured out who was visiting her. It was the spirit of Y/N! He helped her when he could and soon enough she bonded herself to him and they could finally communicate again.

But Tari and Francis were done reminiscing. it was time to settle the score and both dove in to attack.

the next day 

tari walked around in a muted blue version of her old jacket and looked more like herself while holding a mirror talking to Y/N blushing as he called her out on being the one she loved before kissing her cheek saying he'd fallen in love as well. Meanwhile reports of the charred remains of an unidentifiable homeless man attempting arson were found in an alley showed on the news.

"Somehow i think that is a suitable death for that guy, too bad an explosion couldn't be done." tari said

"its better this way, either way hes dead amen." Y/N said nodding and seeing the ghost of Francis being dragged down.

--A/N--

Hey everyone this is a darker AU provided by the user @Thefunnynugget 

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