Snippet #1751337

When the Sun comes crashing down...A fluid black dragon will spread it's wings and claim the planet for it's own.

"Plummet into Chaos: Edge of Darkness" A voice called out. Suddenly, Calyx's attack was nullified as he found himself trapped in another plane of complete darkness which only appeared as a solid black cage on the outside.

"What the--" Ryuho didn't know what happened, but he wasn't going to lose focus. Until he a blazing blade slashed through his back sending out a spray of blood that stained the pavement as he dropped Amanda and hit the ground with a thud. The Invisible pressure of Ryuho's Saegiru dissipated in the air before In his place stood Alisa. no, not a Alisa, but someone extreme in her likeness. He was tall. Six feet, maybe more in height. His hair was just as pale and colorless as his cadaverous skin, which was splattered with fleck's of Ryuho's crimson blood. The expression he wore wasn't that of maniacal enjoyment, but the stoic expression of a soldier doing his duty. before any of the remaining DWMA students could react, he leapt high into the air, letting his wings burst from his back, backflipping and landing at Aro von Friedhof's side.

The devilish kishin smilled crookedly as Alphonse Ravenclaw's form erupted in blinding flames and reappeared as a long scythe with a thick scarlet blade and a jet black pole of which it was attached to. Gleefully the Kishin tore his weapon from the air and aimed it directly at the DWMA agents. His eyes lit with wild excitement. "Does Lord Death think so little of me that he'd send a squad of students to take my head?" Aro threw his head back laughing so loud that each dramatic chuckle echoed through the desloate streets. he stopped laughing, but occasional giggles still jolted through his body. "I'll eviscerate every one of you myself and dump your decayed blood soaked corpses on his door step. Maybe then he'll understand...." Aro swung the pale scythe in an arc over his head. "Soul...Resonance!"

"Stop!" A voice wailed. Everyone's eyes would fall on the wolf witch, Holo Lobo. Her face grave and steely. "Spare them...and take me!" She offered. She let the guise of a child melt away revealing her adult form. Her cold blue beastly eyes locked on the all powerful Kishin.

Aro von Friedhof was caught of guard. The blade still hung above his head like that of a guillotine. He didn't say the name aloud, but he silently said it with his his lips. "Holo Lobo." his sinister sharp teethed smile was back on his lips. "Deal." He lowered his scythe, letting the end of it rest on the ground and held out a gloved hand for her to take.

So, she began to cross over. It was as if she was walking the plank or down the aisle to her own funeral. She held her head high. She wouldn't dare show the Kishin despair. He would be too delighted to taste it. She stood before him took his hand. "Farewell, Students and Staff of the DWMA" the monster sung. "And welcome...to the End of the World." A flood of countless bats rushed from under his coat covering him and his brood in a whirlwind of bat wings and furry bodies that then gathered back up and flew off into the Sky, headed East towards, Laviatria.

The Kishins, his Death Scythe, the witch and the meister were nowhere to be seen.

They were gone.