forum The End (3/3)(Mature-ish)(Done!)(you can read if you want)

Started June 01, 2020 by Deleted user

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(… sorry)
"C'mon, Vozreal," Magnus pleaded. "You're on the wrong side."
Zofia tied her hair back into a long tail and drew her daggers. It looked as if their enemies were growing more vicious by the minute.

The tentacles lunged out of Vozreal and grabbed Lucien, and played with him as if he was a toy, a plaything. When he got bored of it, he threw Lucien to the ground very hard. Azrael walked up to Vozreal and whispered "LaerzoV," to him, to which he replied "I know, this is an illusion."

Dove and Crow looked at each other, and they transformed into their respective birds. Dove landed on Zofia’s shoulder, while Crow landed on Allison’s.
”This doesn’t feel like our fight,” Crow rasped. To everyone else, only a cawing sound escaped her beak.
”We still have to help them!” Dove warbled.
”But what can we do? There’s nothing to levitate!”
”Except for their weapons.”
”Except for their weapons.” Crow echoed. ”And maybe we can be the defense, while they can be the offense?”
”Sounds good to me! Just a sec,” Dove flew off Zofia’s shoulder and quickly transformed into a human. She focused on Lucien’s limp body, willing it to lift off the ground. He zoomed over to Dove, who laid him on his back. She quickly felt around his body, then whispered to Zofia, “This is your friend? I think he has a couple of broken ribs and a dislocated shoulder.”

"How about, you guys become birds and distract them?" Azrael replied to Crow, who was still in bird form. Azrael speaks every langauge, animal and human. She speaks Bird, Cat, Latin, Polish etc.

”I like that too,” she crowed. Though she was surprised that Azrael could understand her, she didn’t have time to dwell on it. Crow lifted her wings and dashed over to Cefora, nipping and snapping at his face and tentacles, using her super speed to nimbly avoid capture.
Dove, who heard their conversation, transformed and targeted Welato, following Crow’s lead.

"Damnit, Lucien…" Zofia muttered, rushing to his side, but she didn't have much time to help him before the action started. She cautiously pulled him away from the battle. She wasn't sure he was conscious, but she spoke to him anyway. "You'll be okay… I'll fix you, I promise."
Zofia left him, angry and ready to fight. She rushed next to Magnus and held out her daggers. The birds had started to distract their enemies, so she advanced, Magnus following behind her.

Allison rushed towards Lucien and started to heal him. Vozreal didn't want to hurt him, but if he were to keep the appearance of being on their side up, he would have to hurt everyone.

Dove shoved her small bird feet into Welato’s face before calling out, ”Azrael, ask Zofia how many daggers she has and what weapons Magnus has, please!”
Hopefully she and Crow could manipulate them to hit their targets so no one else could get injured.

"You! Zofia! How many daggers do you have? Magnus! what weapons do you have?" Azrael asked them.
Vozreal walked up behind Allison.
"Whats the big deal, broad?" Vozreal asked, eating a buclet of popcorn.
"What? But… But…" Allison stuttered.
"It's an illusion."
Vozreal then grinned like only a mad stroke of ingenuity and ingenious could create.

"I've got three, and Magnus just has his sword. Why?" Zofia had only two in her hand but always kept one extra tucked into her robes.
"What is Vozreal doing?" Magnus yelled out at Allison.

"Be quiet, you'll destroy the illusion," Allison said. Vozreal snapped his fingers.
The Vozreal next to Hewalo, Cefora, qnd Welato disappeared, thanos snap style. Cozreal had those inviting crimson eyes back. He was back on their side.
"I only asked because Dove told me to!" Azrael shouted.

Dove didn’t entirely understand what was going on, but as she moved around Welato, she warbled, ”I think we can manipulate the daggers to hit Cefora, and these two other guys. Do want us to use Magnus’ sword to hit this Vozreal guy too?”

"Vozreal's on our side now!" Azrael warbled back, "the rest ot the plan sounds like a good idea however."

”Ok! Tell Zofia to throw the daggers!” then she said to Crow, ”On three.”

"Zofia! Throw the daggers!" Azrael shouted.

”One…”

"Two…"

Zofia positioned herself, on foot in front of the other. She felt herself start to shake and her palms begin to sweat, but she ignored it. She aimed at her targets, ready to strike.

"Three!" Azrael shouted as Zofia threw the daggers at Hewalo, Welato, and Cefora.. Vozreal became part beast, bottom half was monster, and the top half was human.. Allison was able to heal Lucien completely.
"Lets get these fakeloo men!" Vozreal said about Hewalo, Welato and Cefora. (Fakeloo men is 1930s for con men)
"I have an idea," Azrael said.

Crow and Dove launched off of Cefora and Welato’s heads. They flew high into the void and changed to human form in midair. Time slowed down. They focused on the incoming daggers. As they hit their targets, the deadly missiles went through the monsters bodies, then turned and went through them again. Then again, and again… until the girls realized they were falling. They transformed as the daggers finally stabbed through Cefora, Welato, and Hewalo and landed at Zofia’s feet, covered with blood, bodily fluids, and monster goo. Dove landed on Zofia’s shoulder, Crow on Azrael’s.

"I always come back," they all said as they came back to life.

Zofia gasped in horror as the monsters healed. Magnus supported Lucien upright, and tossed his sword to Zofia.
"I really wish I knew how to defeat these things," Zofia muttered as she look at their oncoming enemies.

"I know how," said Vozreal, "look they're all clones of me, right? So if i kill myself, they go away. Allison, hand me your holy sword."
Allison began forming tears. She reluctantly handed him her sword.

Magnus frowned. "You can't do that. There has to be another way."
The look in Vozreal's eyes told him there wasn't.
"Damn," he whispered.
Zofia felt a tear roll down here cheek, and Lucien shut his eyes.

Crow called out in a low, rasping caw. Dove shivered in her white feathers. Despite knowing Vozreal for all of 20 minutes, they too wished there was a better way. They didn’t know what else to do, so they stayed where they were in bird form, watching.

Vozreal, sword in hand, plunged in through his heart. He fainted and died, and with that, so did the other three.

Look… Look behind… Look behind you…'" Vozreal's last words. He had beams of light coming out of him. And his visual soul came out, but something was happening to his soul. A body was bing formed around it. After it had finished forming, it looked just like Vozreal, same crimson eyes, same almost everything. The only difference was, the new form was a female.
"Vozreal?" Everyone asked.
"Its Vozrea, bitch!" SHE said. It sounded just like the old Vozreal, but more feminine. Magnus couldn't believe that she was real.
"But… But you died…"
"I always come back."
"Everyone lets go to my house and just try to figure out this buncha tomfuckery," Azrael said as she opened up a portal to A-11. Everyone went through it and walked in the kitchen and sat down to where everyone was facing each other.
"Okay, first off, what the fuck?" Azrael began.