Title: Purgatorium

Summary: God created the world in seven days. He destroyed it in the same amount of time. After all, Innocence was never meant to save humanity.

Characters: Neah Campbell, Allen Walker, Cross Marian, Road Kamelot

Genre: Drama, Tragedy

Rating: M

Warnings: canon-typical violence, strangulation, gore, cursing, major character deaths, possible uneven chapter lengths because they connect to the title.

This monstrosity is 11k and 26 pages. The idea was born out of a discussion with the14thscion on tumblr AKA Ritequette back in October. I was done by the end of the year, but yeah edit hell. This is a 11k monstrosity, there was a lot of work with it.

This hurts. Don't read if you can't bear suffering, it made me cry and I'm a monster.

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If you want to be saved, first, you must be destroyed,

If you want to be saved, you must atone,

If you want to be saved, you must sacrifice,

If you want to be saved, you must redeem,

If you fail to do so,

There's no salvation

For your damned soul.

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First Testament - Destroyed

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It's been months since the Order lost sight of Allen Walker.

The last hint of him was by the two Finders: Eames and Danny whose equipment, including their clothes, was found scattered on the ground along with their destroyed golems. There was no sign of Akuma virus. Both of them were considered to be murdered by the hands of the once Exorcist. Despite the efforts, Allen Walker completely disappeared without trace.

Until now.

The Black Order was in chaos, papers crumbled from the effort their owner gripped them as they navigated on the packed corridor full of panicked people - not an invasion this time, but an emergency meeting. Allen Walker, no, the Fourteenth, who had been hiding all this time has returned.

At one scene where Innocence was said to have been appeared, he showed up. The Finders' injuries ranged on a scale of lightly and gravely injured, strangely enough though none of them were killed. The Innocence was destroyed however.

The Order attempted countermeasures, like sending Crows to bind him but it was in vain, another piece of Innocence was lost.

Despite the grim situation, it could be safely assumed that Allen Walker did not join the Noah, as Akuma remnants were found on the scene as well and there were no sight of other Noahs.

There was nothing else to be done, Exorcists needed to be sent out on every notice, burdening the already overworked Apostles further. The ones that have not reached the Critical Point yet - with the exception of Hevlaska - were assigned under the four Generals: Klaud Nine, Sokalo Winters, Froi Tiedoll and the freshly promoted Kanda Yuu.

Even with a tighter leash, Kanda was still not trusted enough to be entrusted with Noise Marie or Lenalee Lee who were still strongly suspected of lying about Kanda's whereabouts after he resynchronised with Mugen. Upon returning with General Tiedoll, he dismissed the charges saying "Like hell I'd tell them anything, they would have followed me. I just wanted to settle something personal, that's all." To avoid possible treachery Kanda had Crows monitor him, also, he wasn't allowed to engage in the same mission with those two or his Master.

They were all guided inside an impressively large amphitheatre ornated in baroque style, rich in sculpts, gold and the finest red velvet. The hall was furnished with equally lavish seats, that no matter how comfortable might be, no one could not sit on the edge of it. In the middle, down on the stage stood Leverrier and his guards behind him, his sharp eyes following every movement, taking in the scene with satisfaction.

After the escape of Allen Walker, the man gained much more influence in the Vatican, by now he was a person trusted by the Pope. He gained nearly full control using Allen Walker's case to seize power and knock down the other families and Branch Heads, reducing them to almost nothing more than figureheads.

Once all of the members showed up and settled in their seats and all attention was finally aimed at him, Inspector Leverrier opened the event.

"Now that all of us are here, in the name of His Holiness, the Pope, I will conduct the council. As you have surely heard, Allen Walker ceased his hiding and made his move. Six month after escaping the Order, the Noah finally showed his true colours and attacked our forces. He already destroyed a dozen of Innocence pieces."

The man let some of the horrified gasps resound in the theatre for greater effect, but then hushed the audience and carried on with his speech.

"In a span of mere two weeks, the Fourteenth Allen Walker became a serious threat to our God, this organisation and the world. Which is why, under the command of His Holiness, hereby I order all the combatant units to kill Allen Walker on sight."

His announcement sent the room in disarray. All the hushed whispers, the screams of outrage, the shouts of reasons merged into one, until the Inspector thundered at the commotion. "Silence!"

The hall was mute for a moment, that seemed to stretch on eternity, until a young voice broke the silence. "You can't!" All eyes turned to the youngest Exorcist jumped up from his seat, being held back by his comrades. "This must be the trap of the Noah, that shapeshifter one! Allen would never do such thing!"

He was met with an unsympathetic gaze on the Secretary's behalf. "We have evidence that it had been Walker and not some doppelganger," the Inspector replied, shocking the boy and the rest of the audience. "He used the White Ark."

Sharp inhales resounded in the tense atmosphere. Everyone knew that shortly after Kanda Yuu returning again to receive his nomination as a General, a mysterious incident happened. The personnel stationed inside the Ark were ejected without any notice and all the Gates shut down. While they were not harmed life threateningly, the guards were terrified from whatever took place inside and begged to resign. While the Noah probably discarded those people because he found them useless (and probably harmless to his plans), but there was no telling what he would have done, did he encounter an Exorcist. The Order was lucky that none of them were present on the Ark that time.

"The Musician is the only one capable of ordering an issue to the White Ark," the Inspector countered him. "It was him without doubt."

Timothy grit his teeth in helplessness. He hated it, he hated how these people treated Allen like some tool, like some threat when he protected them for so long. They didn't even show the slightest desire to save him, hell, they didn't even sympathise with him at all.

To them, being an Exorcist meant nothing. They talked over his words. They treated Timothy like a mere child, but expected him to fight to the death for them and they wouldn't even listen to his wants. He wouldn't stand this. Even if he was a kid he didn't want to be ignored, especially not when his friend's life was on stake. "But-!"

Abruptly a delicate hand clasped onto Timothy's shoulder. "Timothy, please calm down," Lenalee pleaded him quietly as she started lightly pushing him so he'd sit down.

Timothy looked at her with pure disbelief. "But Big Sis Lena, he wants to get Allen killed!" Timothy reminded, voice full of despair. Why was she of all people shushing him? Why didn't she or anyone else rise to defend Allen?

The hand on his shoulder tightened just slightly, enough for him to realise that Lenalee was shaking badly. His previous outburst forgotten, Timothy looked at her concerned. "Lenalee?"

"Please," she breathed, her voice tainted dread, as if afraid that the man she despised so much would hear her. "Please sit down. You can't help Allen like this. You're only going to get into trouble pointlessly." She let out a shaky breath seeing one of his Crows slowly heading their way.

Unaware of the approaching threat, the child lashed out against her in agitation. "Ho-how can you say that!"

"Ti-Timothy, please!" Miranda's whimper and Marie's soft request went unheard. Krory, who sat farthest from him sent him pleading gazes. Timothy took in the varying expressions of his elders, aggravated. Didn't they understand the severity of the situation?! Allen's life was on the line!

"No!" he shouted, too taken in by his emotions to think about the consequences. The others sent him pitying looks noticing the streams of tears running down on his cheeks. If only the Generals weren't seated separately, then General Nine would be able to calm and/or discipline the boy. "How can you say such cruel things! How can you abandon Allen just like that! Aren't you guys too his friends?! How can you betray him like that?!"

Chaoji looked away guiltily, unable to meet the child's watery eyes, he just silently cursed Allen Walker once again for corrupting the young child's mind.

"Timothy!" Krory begged, seeing more and more Crows head to their way to surround them on their balcony. He and Marie, along with an incredibly nervous Miranda and a reluctant Chaoji abandoned their seats in favour of standing around him protectively while Lenalee attempted talking sense to the boy before things got out of hand.

"No!" he screamed, wiping furiously at his eyes to free them of the tears. "We already let him down once, you can't do this again! I want him back! Give him back!"

Somewhere Komui's protests to retract the Crows could be heard, but it was engulfed by the crowd's distressed rumbling.

"Timothy!" The boy jerked hearing his Master's voice. His head shot up, seeking her out, horrified to see her being held back by Crows while the others surrounded them. Heavy weight settled in his stomach, drowning the flames of defiance within him. A shiver ran down on the boy's spine, his fiery temper forgotten in the wake of chilling terror upon gazing into those eyeless masks of the form that was suddenly looming above him. Just when did he get here? "Is there a problem, Apostles?" A monotone voice asked, but even someone as young and inexperienced as Timothy could hear the underlying threat.

Timothy opened his mouth but no voice left his throat. Sensing that this just further infuriated the Crow, Marie quickly stepped in, standing as a shield between the boy and the danger.

"I apologize," Marie spoke up, trying to solve the conflict before it got psychical. Miranda in the background gently steered Timothy away and enclosed him in a comforting hug. "He's still a little boy, he doesn't understand yet. Please, there's no need for this. We will handle him."

"As I said," Lenalee said to Timothy shushed, "you can't help him, Timothy. We don't have the power within the Order. You're just putting yourself in unnecessary trouble. These people… they don't care for what we want or think… in their eyes we're nothing more than talking tools. And if we disobey we're going to be punished. And that's not going to be doing extra homework or getting grounded. They don't care that you're just a child." The boy's lungs constricted at the haunted look in her usually bright eyes. "You have no idea what these people are capable of in the name if their God."

Seeing her and everyone else's reaction guilt swelled within Timothy's young heart next to the undeniable dread; he only wanted to help Allen, yet he only got themselves in trouble, and now because of his inexperience all of them would suffer.

"An incredibly fitting description I must say," another person behind a mask spoke up.

All Exorcists froze.

The tone was alien... But that voice. They'd recognise it anywhere.

The rest of the Crows mistook the Exorcist's invocation for riot and launched their seals, only to gasp when they dissipated into air. They had no time to recollect themselves and ended up stabbed in the shoulder, knee or feet by their own blessed nails. The Crows all collapsed, except for one. The Rouge Crow discarded their own mask and cowl to reveal a familiar person.

Sharp gasps echoed in the crowded hall. "White hair! Red pentagram! Grey eyes! Without doubt…! This is Allen Walker!"

Klaud cursed, both her and Tiedoll concerned about their Apprentices while Sokalo leered at his new prey.

The pink, chapped lips of the familiar face, yet unfamiliar person, twisted into a mocking sneer. "Wrong~. I'm not him. Allen is not here anymore." The Fourteenth chuckled as he dodged a grab from behind and engaged in combat.

The intruder alert blasted off followed by horrified screams; the panicked mob pushed and trampled on itself in an attempt to escape the monster it feared and let the monsters they cultivated to destroy it.

The fight was heavily one-sided, no matter what the Exorcist tried they couldn't land a hit on the intruder.

Maybe they didn't even want to.

For some strange reason however the Fourteenth didn't counterattack, he just danced out of the way of each attack. The true offence was that apparently he was so bored by the Exorcists that he kept glancing around. He didn't take them serious and it drove Chaoji mad.

"Don't look away from me, you bastard!" The man screamed outraged as he swung his Innocence covered fist at him.

The Fourteenth smirked and this time he caught the attack. For a split of a second the two had a glare showdown, then the Noah gave a coy smirk. Purple sparkles flickered to life when the grip on Chaoji's fist tightened. The Exorcist's eyes widened feeling something amiss, but had no time to react. A fierce thunder shook the hall - then the Innocence scattered.

Lips trembled as Chaoji's arm became lax. "Miss Anita… Miss Mahoja..."

He lost it. He lost the present they entrusted him with. He failed fulfilling Miss Anita's last wish. He was a failure.

Hearing their comrade call those names his comrades snapped out of their momentary shock. Krory swiped his clawed hand at his once best friend, but was caught by the wrist. No matter, he was only a distraction so that General Tiedoll could capture him from underneath with his Garden of Eden and Lenalee's kick coming from above could knock him out.

Krory didn't expect that the boy would jump up and kick him in the shoulder so that he could have a free hand to catch Dark Boots. The girl gasped seeing purple sparks; her Innocence blew up on her left leg into blood that splattered everywhere; but then it quickly swirled back to her foot.

Her attacker scowled. "Not so easy to get rid of this one, eh?" The Fourteenth mused, but quickly shrugged it off. "Meh, it doesn't matter. The point is that you can't fly away like this."

Lenalee swung her other leg at him too, but he only shifted Allen's arm arm so that the elbow blocked her in the hollow of her knee, the blind spot of her Anti-Akuma weapon. Garden of Eden did catch him though. This however seemed more to amuse the Noah rather than anger.

"Give up, Fourteenth," the General commanded. He hoped that if they neutralised the boy they might have a chance to save him. "You're captured with no hope of escape."

Tiedoll received laughter as reply. "Captured? Indeed. But am I really the one who's trapped?"

A confused frown marred the General's features which turned to a look of horror seeing that his colleague had no intention of stopping. "Sokalo, wait!"

The man just let out an insane laugh. "After I was told I could kill him? Not a chance, Froi!"

His prey however didn't seem to harbour any concern about being a target. Sokalo was ready to slice the brat in half, uncaring if it was Allen Walker or the Fourteenth when the floor suddenly disappeared underneath him. Without his weapon even grazing the white haired young man, he fell down, his comrades unintentionally following.

The walls disappeared as they fell into whiteness - the Ark of Noah. Only the Fourteenth Noah's victorious laughter remained.

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Colours flashed like blur, reality disintegrated around the Exorcists as they all fell down into the swirling white vortex of a different dimension. General Tiedoll intended to reach out to everyone with his Innocence, only to gasp realising that his synchronisation was disturbed, then terminated by an outside force. He heard familiar gasps echo around him, revealing that he wasn't the only one, all the others struggled with the same problem.

There would be nothing to break their fall. Once they impact the ground, they'll die in great agony, having their organs explode in their ribcages.

Before panic could spread suddenly the white world started to distort around them, dicing up as vibrant colours reappeared, materialising a whole new world. Blue flared up along with green, golden and red and brown and then the fall stopped. The surface they ended up in stretched under the force of impact, just like a trampoline, bounced a few times before hardening again. Tiedoll found it hard to believe that the earth that felt like jello a second ago was now firm and sprouting plants, but he couldn't deny what his senses took in.

The General looked up, looking around, relieved to see his comrades safe, even if a bit shaken at the altered reality they were forced in. The scenery was different from the Ark's usual white city, they were kidnapped into a wholly different world. As far as he could see was an endless sea of gold wheat with some trees growing from the ground in the distance. Just like Bak Chang has said, a pocket dimension in its endless glory. Until they find an exit they'd be trapped here.

"Welcome to my Ark, Exorcists."

Remembering their situation, all eyes snapped back onto their kidnapper who was brushing the non-existent dirt off his clothes after his perfect landing, then turned his arrogant gaze back to them.

"Allen? Is that you?" The culprit's eyes lost the mocking edge as they sought out the source of the shaky voice that belonged to hazel ones. The person Timothy admired now gazed at him with an unreadable expression. "Big Bro?" His lips trembled, heart hammering at the other's void gaze.

"I'm afraid, that's not him," Krory whispered by his side as he rose an arm to block the way between the young boy and his once best friend. It killed him to think of Allen as an enemy but this definitely wasn't Allen. Allen would never do such atrocities and he'd never look at them with so much hatred.

Krory and not-Allen held their glare until the younger was forced to tear his away. Allen's eyes widened just a fraction as the Fourteenth dodged an inactivated, but given its form, still deadly weapon. The weapon's owner clicked his tongue in annoyance, then continued his assault, katana swishing around without hitting the mark.

Things got more complicated for the Noah when Sokalo joined too with his spiky rings, but the Noah still evaded the attacks with infuriating ease. Eventually the Noah caught Sokalo's weapons and shattered them along with the Innocence contained within. Yet the General only smirked and grabbed hold of both Walker's wrists, leaving him vulnerable to Kanda's attack from behind.

Kanda's hands tightened around his sword's hilt. That was it. In the end he wasn't able to say thanks. Neither could he see him off. He might have failed saving Allen or stay by his side until the very end, but he'd carry out his last wish. Pushing his guilt aside, he thrust his katana forward, aiming at the heart of the bastard who stole Allen's future, who stole Walker from them.

Goodbye, Allen.

Just as his weapon was about to pierce the soft flesh again, his sword snapped in half, breaking as it smashed into an invisible barrier. Using their momentary shock, the Fourteenth kicked Winters in the stomach, making him fly a good five metres, then grabbed onto the part of Mugen that Kanda still held. Purple sparks erupted again, his weapon exploding.

Kanda stumbled back from the unexpected force, his liquidized katana slipping through his fingers. His eyes widened seeing Mugen reform and get grabbed by the Noah.

Kanda regained his footing and ignoring Marie's warning not to attack the Fourteenth, he lunged at the white head. He was just about to grab his unstable sword, when the Noah dropped it from his grip into another pocket dimension he just created and danced out of Kanda's way.

Despite his obvious loss, Kanda still didn't want to give up, but then his Master stood in his way with a stern and concerned expression. Seeing it, Kanda did stay back, though still shaking in anger. He snarled at the man wearing his savior's skin. "Noah! What's the meaning of this, what the hell did you bring us here for?"

The white haired Noah cocked Allen's head to the side and let out a snort of amusement. "Why, it's to get you guys out of the picture. You guys are totally useless in locating Innocence, so there's no reason for me to let you roam around freely and make things harder for me than they're already are."

"Are you saying that your sudden reappearance, you destroying Innocence… Us gathering in that place?" Klaud inquired. "It was all part of your plan to capture us?"

The Fourteenth nodded, confirming her hypothesis. "Correct. I needed to have you outside the Order and in one place, but separated from other humans, so Central it was. By acting the way I did, it was easy to manipulate the Order to dance as I pleased. The Vatican was ridiculously easy to invade, really do they even try?" He shook his head with an exasperated sigh then turned his gaze back at them. "You lot have completely forgotten about searching for the Heart and all, thus becoming useless, just because you wanted to capture this guy," at that he pointed at Allen's body he shamelessly used. "Or me. Same, really."

"Lies!" Lenalee screamed at him enraged; Marie had to keep a steady hand on her shoulder to keep her from doing something reckless, like attacking the Noah without her Anti-Akuma weapon. "Allen is not you and you're not our Allen! Allen would never hurt his friends and destroy Innocence! He'd never manipulate or kidnap us! Give him back!"

Neah coughed behind Allen's fist in an attempt to restrain his amusement over her distress. "Gosh, lame! You're so lame! And Allen not manipulating?! How can you say such things with a straight face! Did you really know him at all?"

Lenalee's normally pale cheeks burned in wrath, humiliation and Allen's blatant disrespect like saying that the self-sacrificing boy was anything like this damned Noah. Before she realised what she was doing, she shook off Marie's arm and aimed to punch that annoying guy. She wouldn't stand this bastard using their Allen and his body like that. Her fist however remained in the air seeing the radically different expression on her once friend's face.

"Lenalee?" That soft voice. "What? Why are you attacking me?" Silver irises darted around nervously, horror tainting them as they took in the situation, then returning to Lenalee's ones. The body that oozed arrogant confidence now hunched submissively in front of her, dreading the impact. She couldn't breathe. "I-I thought you wanted to save me." Her heart twisted painfully, her whole body trembling seeing tears of sorrow and pure terror well up in those eyes. His face reflected the realisation of pure betrayal.

That look. That sorrow. This was a completely different person from before. Could it be…?

"Allen?" Her voice was merely above a whisper. She couldn't believe it. This was Allen. Their Allen.

And she was hurting him.

" I, I thought we were friends!" he stuttered, his hands flying in his hair to grip the white strands as tears broke free and his body shook with heartbroken sobs. "I thought at least you guys loved me. Were you just lying to me too?"

"A-Allen," she couldn't help but stutter as a sob erupted from her constricting throat, horrified by her own actions."N-no, I-"

"It's a scam."

Hearing that both "Allen" and Lenalee froze. The girl turned her teary, disbelieving eyes at Kanda's agonized scowl."That's not the Beansprout." This farce was nothing more than a sick joke and he's going to shatter this disgraceful illusion that sullied Allen's memory. "I can still feel the Noah's cold and murderous aura."

Kanda glared daggers at the impostor who still paraded around with that devastated look on his face, the same he saw when Allen saw Lala and Guzol get killed in front of their eyes. The act would be indeed flawless, were it not for the malicious intent he stinked of.

For a few seconds the white haired teenager still maintained that betrayed look, his eyes closing, face scrunching in emotional agony as he seemingly collapsing into himself.

Then he laughed.

Lenalee recoiled hearing such an alien laugh bubble up from the boy she knew so well as he shook from his mocking glee.

"Almost! I almost got you!" He wheezed and then gave the same smile Allen would when he was reassuring people, always warm and full of affection; but the Fourteenth held up his fingers to the corner of his lips that just showed how fake it was. "He has a very convincing smile doesn't he? Irresistible, isn't it? Too bad for you, this is the last time you'll see it."

The cruel trick shook them to the core, implanting an ill foreboding feeling. In that moment, the Fourteenth's words felt like a promise.

He continued cackling with a sadistic glee over their pained expressions, relishing that he even managed to make some cry. Marie refused to play his games though, he knew that right now there was nothing he could do for Allen, so as painful as it was, he concentrated on their survival. If he did, he was sure they could find an opportunity to save their possessed friend.

"You mean to say, that you brought us here to kill us all?" Marie asked, his voice as calm as ever despite the situation he was in. "That doesn't make sense. If you wanted to you could have killed us, you had plenty of opportunities, but you didn't even attack us seriously. Why?"

The smile on Allen's face - but not Allen's smile - melted into a more void one. "That's correct. I didn't abduct you to just kill you, even if I despise you all and deep down I want nothing more than to rip you apart…" He paused briefly, his gaze turning glassing, staring in the distance went unnoticed by Marie. "I have a promise to keep." He said, his voice dare Marie say, almost soft.

Despite her nervousness, Miranda spoke up. "Wh-what kind of promise?" Not-Allen blinked rapidly as if dissipating a dream or an illusion at being addressed. She flinched when familiar eyes with a cold look shifted at her.

The Noah smiled, but it still wasn't that gentle smile Allen always had for her. "That's a story for the next time. I got a bit carried away with bullying you, it's time that I return to business."

Before anyone could further inquire what he meant under that, the ground ceased to be solic under them. Once again, the Exorcists went down and this time stuck in the earth, halfway buried alive, thus unable to move, escape, fight or even defend.

"Now then," the Noah captured their attention, as purple crackling aura materialised around his right hand. Even though most of them were unaware of auras, the ill-intent oozing from him was hard to mistake for anything else. Pink lips pulled into a sneer, flashing white fangs."Let's continue with destroying those pesky Innocences."

Gasping in horror, the Exorcists attempted breaking out, but they were unable to; they could only endure whatever the Noah had in store for them.

The first was General Tiedoll. The two parts of his Innocence were taken and shattered without difficulty.

Next came Marie's rings, they crumbled between his gloved fingers like mere biscuits.

Miranda's begging went ignored; Time Record shattered.

Their resistance was futile. They couldn't even fight back. It was the first time they had to endure such humiliating defeat.

Klaud grunted when Lau Shimin was taken away from her. The little monkey attempted to claw and bite its way out of the Noah's hold, but it was impossible. The Noah inspected it, then sighed. "Well, there's nothing else I can do. Parasitic Types have to be destroyed along with their vessels."

Klaud gasped in horror. "Sto-!" Her voice died in her throat when her faithful companion exploded into a bloody mess, its blood splattering on her and Timothy.

It was over. She lost the small friend who accompanied her for so long and protected her so many times. Her eyes burned from the loss she felt. Before she could battle or succumb to the feeling, the Noah set his eyes on Timothy. A cold feeling settled in the pit of her stomach, surging upwards, crushing her lungs.

"No!" Klaud's scream was laced with despair as she raised her efforts tenfold to free herself, terrified of the fate that was to befall on her Apprentice, a mere 9 year old child.

Timothy whimpered in terror when Allen, who wasn't really Allen towered over him so threateningly. Tears escaped his eyes, trembling as the hand of destruction soaked in blood came closer and closer. He kept trying to summon Tsukikami, but he couldn't, he could feel that his Innocence was there, just out of his reach, but no matter how much he concentrated, he just couldn't connect; it was as if there was some sort of barrier that cut off his connection to his own Innocence.

Unable to control fear, he screamed in terror. "N-no! Stop!" He sobbed struggling in vain, the feeling of hopelessness and helplessness washing over him. "He-help! I- I don't wanna die! Allen! Please wake up, Allen! Please! Don't kill me please!"

It was all in vain. The Noah wasn't swayed by his begging. His companions screamed and struggled but they couldn't escape, they couldn't save him.

I'm going to get killed, the thought stuck him like lightning, I'm going to get killed by the same guy who killed Allen. I'm gonna get killed, I'm gonna get killed, I'm gonna get killed, I'mgonnagetkilledI'mgonnagetkilledI-

Despair overtook. He screamed. "Emilia! Mother Superior! Mother Superior!" He was far too consumed to realise that calling out to them was useless.

He choked on his wails when the fingers made contact with his Innocence. The warm hand that used to tousle his hair affectionately would murder him now. Timothy snapped his eyes shut with a last whimper, expecting his demise.

He awaited the pain that was sure to come for one second, that turned into two, then eventually tree. Still petrified, Timothy cracked an eye open, breath held back as he met the other's thoughtful gaze.

"Your Innocence cannot be removed without damaging you. Best case scenario you will lose some of your brain functions. Worst case you die. How annoying." The hand retreated from Timothy's personal space, leaving a dot of blood on his forehead and not-Allen straightened up sighing. "I guess there's no choice, I'll leave you alone for now."

It was unreal. The way Timothy's heart felt like flying out of his chest was unreal. Not-Allen retreating without harming him felt unreal. Was he dreaming? Did he die just didn't notice?

Allen's white brows were creased as their new owner thought hard. "Looks like I won't be able to get rid of Crystal Types, nor Parasitic ones." Suddenly the Fourteenth slapped Allen's forehead groaning. "Oh right, I forgot the other Parasitic Type woman. Gotta go back for her." He shook his head, not minding the company as he consulted himself. "But before that I should take care of Noahs, I can't have them launch an attack at the Order." Nodding along with his own play, he opened up another gate, ready to leave when Kanda called after him.

"Wait!"

"I have no time to spoon feed the details to you," the Fourteenth said without even bothering to look back. "I'll be back, look after yourselves. Later."

"Fourteenth!"

The Noah paused at that. He looked back over Allen's shoulder, displaying the characteristic scar that was now his. "My name is Neah. " With that, Neah disappeared in the whiteness.

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As soon as the gate crumbled the Exorcists discovered they could move again. The hard, heavy earth that caged them turned into some kind of plasma that slid off them without staining their clothes, then turned back into solid when it dripped down.

Krory helped an extremely distraught Timothy up and encased him in a comforting embrace, attempting to keep his own weeping down; he couldn't look distressed in front of a freshly traumatised child, Timothy needed to feel safe and comforted.

Klaud, while she was deeply disheartened by the loss of Lau Shimin still went over to pat the boy's head.

Marie rubbed the crying Miranda's back soothingly and gently repeated to her over and over that she didn't become useless from losing Time Record.

Lenalee was still in kind of a shock from being deceived by Neah. She claimed that she was her friend, yet she couldn't tell Allen apart from the Noah. As much as she wanted to scream in rage and cry and mourn - she found she couldn't. She just stood there with unfocused eyes empty and unblinking. She was just... too damn shocked. Not even recognising Allen… It felt like betraying him all over again.

Seeing her out of character Chaoji felt inclined to provide her comfort, but he couldn't think of anything. Even though he saw Allen Walker and the Fourteenth the same person - even though the latter claimed to be Neah - it was obvious that she didn't think so.

And seriously what could he say? It's going to be fine? Trust Allen Walker? Nothing was alright and it wasn't going to be. It's just a matter of time until that Noah returns and finishes what he started.

"Damn it," Kanda grunted in frustration. They were left here without any explanation or means to protect themselves whatsoever. Even Mugen was taken from him. His arm throbbed painfully, but it didn't even compare to the unsettling anxiety squeezing his organs. He failed giving his savior salvation and what's even worse that if Allen was still in there he would be forced to witness the Fourteenth killing them.

He tensed when a calloused hand settled on his shoulder. "I know you're frustrated Yuu, but we can't afford to get emotional right now. We have to make sure we're safe. He can come back any time, at least we should explore the enemy's territory."

Kanda clicked his tongue in annoyance but reluctantly nodded. The man sent him a brief smile then placed back his serious look. He never thought there would be a day when his crybaby Master of all people would be telling him to not get emotional.

"Alright, alright," Sokalo clapped to gained everyone's attention who despite their situation he didn't look fazed in the slightest. "Enough with this cry parade, you make me want to vomit. Let's grab a bite and think of ways to kill that bastard."

"Our Innocences were destroyed," Tiedoll reminded as a light frown settled on his aged face. "Also he can shape the terrain however he wishes. We stand no chance against him."

"Arystar, Kanda, Lenalee and Timothy still has theirs, for whatever reason he couldn't destroy theirs," Marie injected. "Still, he can restrain their Innocences so they can't use then."

"Huh? Who the hell needs Innocence?" Sokalo inquired. "Also don't even think about killing him off, he's my prey."

Klaud felt a headache incoming. "Sokalo, he's a Noah, he can't be killed by anything other than Innocence." The only ones who had the slightest chance were the four Sokalo mentioned, but after Timothy's most recent trauma she opposed to the idea with much greater fervor. She didn't want to lose any more students.

"That's where you're wrong, Klaud. He's not a Noah yet." Hearing this all attention snapped at the Mexican man. "You saw none of those stigmata things or golden eyes on him right? That can only mean that he's not fully turned. That Innocence is probably still attached to him, seeing how he left Arystar and Timothy alone it means that he couldn't have gotten rid of it either. He's still at least somewhat human. He can still be killed. Strangled, crushed, stabbed, bit, poisoned, cut open, set on fire… Even without Innocence there are plenty other ways to kill him.

The gory description left them feeling sick.

True, that might be possible but this theory wasn't supported by any fact, Neah, just like Allen, wore gloves. But still, Sokalo might be right.

"B-but that means that Allen's still there isn't he?" Krory stammered. "That means we can still save him! Are you still planning on killing him after that?"

"Are you fucking retarded? Do you think he'd let this guy do as he pleases if he was still in there?" Sokalo countered, making him flinch. "And even if he was, don't you think it's much more cruel to let him stay the prisoner of his own flesh? Are you sure you're not being the selfish one over here?"

The words stuck Krory hard, the mere possibility of Allen's soul screaming and begging them to notice him squeezed his heart; he could imagine the boy, chained like the Akuma he loved so much sob all alone, because his friends were right there but he lacked the means to reach out or protect them.

"We cannot build plans on your theories, Sokalo," Tiedoll said. "There are too many ifs, we have to get to know him first."

The other man grunted. "Fine, you cowardly, useless bunch do whatever you want, just don't get in my way."

"I see no point in walking around in this wheat field," Klaud said looking at the endless golden sea. "There's also a chance that he looped it so wherever we go we return to this place. It would be wiser to check out that mansion."

"Mansion?"

Klaud pointed right behind Tiedoll. When the man turned indeed, there was an impressively large mansion that seemed to be able to house dozens. In reality such place would already could be considered a palace, but then again, this place was the Noah's playground, he could manipulate this place however he wished.

"Who knows, maybe one of its doors connect to somewhere."

Tiedoll nodded and gave his order. "Let's have a look around.

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The front doors opened on their own to greet them. The interior was a lusciously decorated hall from where two rooms continued to the side and two twin staircases lead upstairs. They decided on splitting into four groups to explore the area.

Sokalo and Krory headed to the room to the left that turned out to be a large dining hall with a U shaped table and twenty-five seats. Upon further investigation they found the kitchen and the servant's quarters.

Tiedoll and Chaoji headed to the right, discovering an enormous library and a music room past it, as well as a greenhouse.

Klaud, Miranda and Timothy went upstairs to the left into a candle-lit hallway. Miranda, who had the misfortune to be stabbed by one of those things thanks to Road, eyed them nervously, half-expecting the girl to jump out of a shadow and attack her.

She shook her head, this wasn't the time to despair, she reminded herself as she gazed to her right, where Timothy was dragging himself (or she dragged Timothy by their linked hands). Poor boy looked incredibly worn mentally and Miranda was an adult, she had to help him and be there so he could rely on her. After losing her Innocence, that's the only way she could feel useful.

Miranda was so deep in her thoughts that she almost ran into Klaud's back.

"He really prepared for this, didn't he?"

Miranda frowned lightly in confusion as she followed Klaud's gaze. She gasped lightly seeing her name on a door. The hallway had the same doors with all the other Exorcist's name with them, save for Hevlaska's.

A chill ran down on Klaud's back. She really hoped this wasn't a bad sign, a hint that Hevlaska - unlike them - wouldn't be spared.

Her hand froze on the doorknob. Could it be that that was the business the Noah still had to take care of?

She shook her head, no, it might be that Hevlaska would require a much larger place, her housing is probably somewhere else - if there was any. He still didn't know the Fourteenth's motives so she couldn't tell.

But this wasn't the time to deal with theories, she had to keep themselves safe. Without further ado, Klaud turned the doorknob and entered the piece.

It was a bedroom with an en-suite bathroom and restroom. So the Noah planned on keeping them here in the long term. They checked the other rooms too, and inspected the scenery that overlooked the window - as expected, it showed the wheat field.

"Ge-general Nine, it's almost time for the reunion," Miranda reminded seeing the antique clock standing in one of the rooms. It was majestic, much more detailed than hers was, but no clock could compare to the magic Time Record granted her. And now the entity that accepted her and her failures was gone. She bit her lips hard to restrain herself from crying.

The General nodded and instructed them to go back to the others. The others already waited for them.

"Downstairs to the right is a library, a music room and a drawing room," Tiedoll started. "We tried to look for hidden entrances but no luck. The books are fictions, they don't contain any valuable information."

Sokalo took over. "On the other side were the dining hall, the kitchen and the servant quarters. The kitchen is stacked with food, but none of the doors open. I tried to kick and break them in but no good. They're probably connected to somewhere which is why they're sealed."

"Upstair to the left are bedrooms," Klaud said. "Our bedrooms. Ten to be precise. He even labeled the doors and all."

All eyes turned to the last group. They were all silent until Lenalee took the initiative. "Upstair to the left was impossible to enter. It was the same when I tried to leave the Rewinding Town, whenever I stepped into the dark hallway I ended up leaving it. But when Marie pressed his ear to the wall and started knocking on it, he could tell from the vibrations that it's really long."

Tiedoll closed his eyes to process all the information. "So it seems that this mansion was created symmetrical." To prove his point he took a piece of charcoal and a paper out of his bag and sketched up the construction of the building then displayed it for the rest. "We are meant to sleep on the left but this doesn't explain why the right wing is closed altogether. Maybe he intends to take others as well?"

But who?

The Exorcists snapped their heads up when the unmistakable light of a gate appeared right above them with something passing through. Instinctively they all jumped back from the moving pile of white that landed in the floor that seemed to have turned into cushions. This time too, the Fourteenth was there too, landing on Allen's feet some metres away, but much more roughened up than the time when he left. They tore their gazes back to the package when they realised it was groaning and seething at the culprit.

They couldn't believe that the Fourteenth abducted the bloody Noah Clan too.

Unlike them though, the Noah quickly rolled to their feet and took a fighting stance facing Neah, either oblivious of the Exorcists or simply ignored them.

"Why have you brought us to the Order's Ark, Fourteenth?" The Fifth demanded eyeing him with contempt.

The other white head shrugged. "Nothing really. I don't want to kill you off this time, it's ineffective and just a waste of time and resources. It's much easier to just dump you here."

Wisely tried to look defiant, but he couldn't hide the small tremor shaking him, clearly afraid of the Rouge Noah. "So you plan on erasing the Ark along with us?"

Neah waved him off. "Nah, you guys are off the menu, I just wanted to make sure that you lot aren't attacking the Order to destroy the Innocence and people there. Also I wanted to throw off the Earl's plans a bit, he will surely have a tactical retreat to get you back," he explained as he used his powers to fix his outfit as well as showing that he was the only Noah who could still use his abilities. "I'll use that window to bring finally an end to this pointless war," he promised once his clothes were back to their pristine condition. "Everything will be over in a week."

His audience flinched at the casual tone he declared his claim.

End the war? This tiresomely long war? In a mere week?!

"A week?!" Wisely echoed. He kept trying to look into the other's mind, shocked to realise he was unable to.

Neah nodded, smirking at the other's helplessness."Indeed. I'm not sure about the outcome but make sure you guys have no regrets. You'll have plenty of time to mull over your lives. Now, the rules of living in here are simple. You do whatever you want, you only have to stick to this one rule," he paused glancing in the eyes of his hostages."Absolutely no killings. None. Get along."

Silence. Noah and Exorcists alike were left speechless. Then-

"You can't be serious!" Kanda snapped at him, eyeing Wisely and the rest of the Family with hatred. "We're sworn enemies!"

"I told you, I'm ending this war," Neah repeated coldly, ignoring his complaints. "Today I destroyed the two sides. You're no longer destroyers or saviours of the world, you're my prisoners. You share the same fate. Abandon those pointless values the war taught you and live while you can."

Neah flicked Allen's finger and yet another portal appeared. "Behave or I'll punish you." He was about to leave again when arms grabbed him from behind, encasing Allen's neck in a choking hold. Despite the lack of air Neah didn't seem to be that bothered at all.

"No killing allowed? When I'm surrounded all the strong people I am entitled to kill?" Sokalo chuckled as he tightened his grip around the slender neck. "No fucking way."

Before anyone could protest, Sokalo roughly jerked aside Allen's head leering at the satisfying crack. To the horror of the others he let go of the body and let it fall to the ground with a broken neck. Sokalo let out a deranged laugh over his fresh kill, snapping the others out of their trance.

"You moron!" Wisely snapped at him, "without him we're never going to get out ever!"

Sokalo's next roar of laughter made the Noah flinch. "Get out? Why would I want to? The strongest monsters of this war are encaged with me and you tell me not to kill them? Moron. I'll kill each and every one of you."

His comrades - once comrades - flinched back from the intense predatory glare the man gave them. Sokalo was serious.

"Sokalo, you-" Klaud choked on her words when large hands grabbed her throat. Her eyes widened at the fellow General's grin.

"Sorry, Klaud, I like you a lot but in the end I'm just a serial killer, I'd never pass taking lives. Now that we're no longer part of the war we're just hunter and prey again. And as I said, I'm going to kill every single one of you. Former Exorcists and Noah alike."

Tiedoll attempted to sneak over and interfere, but then Sokalo snapped his gaze at him. " If you dare to take even a step closer I'm going to break her neck too."

"Why whose neck have you broke before?" An entirely unexpected voice asked. The attention snapped back to the discarded body the voice belonged to, lying on the ground. To their horror the supposedly dead body twitched.

All eyes widened in disbelief when Allen's body rose from the ground like a discarded puppet that was pulled up by its strings. The neck that was in an unnatural angle snapped back to its rightful place with another sickening crack. The Fourteenth rolled Allen's head around a bit then turned to face Sokalo with an unimpressed expression.

Sokalo couldn't help it, he cackled. "So you didn't die, eh? That means that I can kill you all over! I really hit the jackpot today!"

Neah was thrown off at the reaction but then snorted in amusement. "Your opportunistic sadism is astounding. Endearing even. I have to admit, I'm impressed."

Only the sounds of papers swishing in the air alerted the Mexican of the next move. Familiar paper seals enclosed around him, forcing him to drop Klaud and bend from the heavy weight pressing him down. Tiedoll finally rushed to the woman's side and put a comforting hand on his shoulder, standing between her and the two beasts protectively.

Tiedoll frowned seeing the Fourteenth eye the welts on Klaud's neck before turning his attention back to the murderous man. "But rules are rules. You broke that one, very simple rule, so I must punish you now."

"Hoh? So you'll kill me?" Sokalo inquired intrigued. "Fine by me. I love everything that has to do with killing."

Neah gave an almost apologetic smile. "Nope. It's solitary confinement. You'll spend your days there until further notice."

"Hah! I had tons of those while waiting for my execution."

Neah just smiled at his cockiness as if the man was just a misbehaving child and not a bloodthirsty mass murderer. "Don't worry, this one is especially designed for you. Enjoy the suffering."

With a snap of his fingers a portal materialised under Sokalo, who despite attempting to jump, still fell in the abyss with a bone chilling laughter. Neah shook his head exasperatedly then turned his attention back to the rest. "Do keep yourselves to the rules. While I won't kill you, I can torture you until you beg for death."

He turned to leave again, but was interrupted by another Exorcist. "Wait!" Krory cried after him, making him halt. "If the Noah are here then what about Lavi and Bookman? They're Exorcists too right?"

Neah hummed nodding at his ask. "Legit question. I don't classify them as such but… I still have to fetch Bookman but Junior is already aboard, so that old man can't deny me." Seeing hope well up in the Romanian's eye, Neah was quick to serve him the other side of the story. "But Junior isn't in the condition to interact with people just yet, he'll join you later."

He was ready to leave when he was shouted at yet another time. "Wait!"

This time the Fourteenth whipped beck with a heavily pulsing vein on his temple, yelling at them. "What is it now?! I don't have forever!"

Despite the situation they were in, Tiedoll kept his cool. "You keep saying that you won't kill us. Back in the Order the Crow went all out against you , yet you killed none. And you even go out your way to nurse an Exorcist back to health… Why?"

The irritated look evaporated from Allen's face and turned into a thoughtful one. Silver eyes unfocused, then hid behind thick eyelashes. Neah sighed. "... I promised," he muttered barely audibly, not meeting anyone's eyes. "I promised that I won't kill anymore. Also… I promised him that I won't lay a finger on any of you."

Him. Who was He? "Just what-?"

Running out of patience, Neah cut the man off, sounding a tad bit uncomfortable around the topic. "Look, I'm busy. Once I'm done collecting all the pieces, I'll tell you. I unlocked doors for you so can go into other rooms too. Do something to kill time, I don't know when I'll return." If I return.

Before anyone could stop him for the nth time, Neah opened a path under himself and let the ground swallow him, leaving dumbfounded Noah and Exorcists behind. Once the shock wore off the two parties shot animus glares at each other. As if they would ever get along.

Kanda cursed that the bastard left them behind with shitton of questions and even bigger tension. His sharp eyes landed on the equally sceptical Noah, assessing them. But deep inside he couldn't shake off his growing dread.

I promised him that I won't kill anymore. Also… I promised him that I won't lay a finger on any of you.

He grit his teeth to conceal his anxiety.

Who did the Fourteenth make promise to? Who was important enough to him that he'd promise such a thing? Such ideological bullshit. There's only one person who'd spew such idiocy.

Kanda recalled a brat who risked his life to save a doll and a dieing old man. The same person who volunteered to stay behind on a sinking ark to fight by his side. The same idiot whom Kanda left behind and betrayed, yet he still risked his everything so Kanda could find his peace.

But that couldn't be. The Beansprout he knew would never cooperate with a Noah. Because if that was true… Then that would mean that he willingly gave up, didn't he?

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Komui was a nervous wreck. The Order was in chaos. Crows and Central poured in without any restrictions, investigating and taking the little control Komui still had left.

But despite the threat of Central and the possibility that he'd be made a scapegoat for what happened Komui couldn't think of himself right now. All Exorcists, including the sister he fought so hard to get back, were snatched away by the Fourteenth.

The man who took Allen from them now took Lenalee from him too and he was powerless to do a thing about it. He didn't even know what the Fourteenth wanted.

For all he knew, he already killed them all.

His train of thought was interrupted when the alarm flared up again. He blanched. Another attack already? Did he come back to finish the job and kill everyone?

No, he couldn't die. Not here, not now. He'll definitely reunite with Lenalee again.

Komui ignored the explosions and the screams as he dashed for the bunker, past the screaming people who begged to be saved from under the rubbles, he knew he couldn't help them and to be honest, he didn't want to risk dieing if he could help it; no matter what, he must survive.

Komui was forced to stop when the wall by his side blew up, burying several people in front of him and effectively plugging the way to safety.

He was about to whip back and go for another entrance when he heard a familiar voice.

Peeking in the gap while using the rest of the wall as a cover, Komui quickly roamed his eyes over the scene, gasping softly.

On the small island the familiar form of Allen was standing - no, not Allen, not anymore. The Noah stood there determined while Hevlaska's seething body towered over him. He spared a glance at the tentacles rising from the water she was held in, that the intruder didn't seem to deem them as particular threat. Hevlaska gritted her pointed fangs at the impertinence.

"Fourteenth!" A shiver ran down on Komui's spine. Hevalska's normally smooth and comforting voice took on a sharp edge.

"It's been a while, Guardian," the Fourteenth greeted with Allen's voice, yet it sounded a lot deeper than Komui remembered. "I see you haven't changed at all in the past 35 years."

What? Hevlaska knew the Fourteenth? Komui pushed his thoughts aside, willing himself to soak up all information exchanged in the dialogue to analyze it later. Getting to know as much as he could about the Fourteenth was the fastest way back to Lenalee's side.

Hevlaska's face scrunched in disgust. "So you're back to finish what you started? Destroy both sides? You won't succeed. You'll die again in vain and take Allen Walker with you."

Destroy both sides-

"Last time I made the mistake of wanting to win the war. But that's impossible, right?" The Noah laughed in a bitter, very un-Allen-like way; a shiver ran down on Komui's spine hearing that normally warm voice hiss so cold."There's no way when Noah keep reincarnating and the Heart is hiding. There's no end to such war. But you don't even want to end it, right? Because if it does, you'll die too. Well, what's left of you."

Komui could swear that his heart skipped a beat. What was the Fourteenth talking about? Hevlaska… didn't want the war to end…? Ridiculous. Hevlaska loved the Order. It was her everything. She was even ready to sacrifice herself to save it from the Level 4. Why on Earth would she try to delay the end and let more people die? Absolutely insane. It had to be a lie.

"That's quite rich coming from you who parasitized your own friend to live on," kind, kind Hevlaska countered mockingly. "How does it feel, killing someone you love out of your selfishness?"

Mercury irises flashed golden for a fraction of moment before narrowing, no doubt plotting something. "You have sharper tongue than I remember. But then again, 35 years is a lot of time, you probably lost a lot of people already."

Her tentacles flexed, then shook stiffly. "Silence," she hissed.

Dried lips curled into a foreboding sneer. "Oh, you're right, you actually led them to their death. You killed them."

"Silence!"

The Fourteenth found a sore spot on Hevlaska and was shamelessly exploiting it. "Hoh? What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't feel even a bit responsible? I mean, if you told them how to properly synchronise with their Innocence they wouldn't have died. Even better, if you just told them where the Heart was then all of this stupid farce could be put to an end!"

"I said, SILENCE!"

Hevlaska's tentacles transformed into vicious spikes from her raging fury. She aimed at the small island before her, smashing it up, but the Fourteenth easily avoided her attack by leaping in the sky.

Komui watched rooted in the ground as the two fought. He never knew that Hevlaska was capable of fighting, yet here she was, lashing out with hundred years worth of wrath, her body tearing into the walls around her.

Then there was the Fourteenth flying around, leaving some purple flash whenever he leapt away from a spot; Allen's youthful face set in a grin that reflected excitement and bloodlust. The look was so unlike the Allen he knew, he couldn't stop his body from shaking.

Hevlaska managed to trap the Fourteenth by sneaking her tentacles around him. She then positioned her spikes at his way. "It's over." She lunged her thorns at him.

The Noah just sneered. Hevlaska gasped seeing a purple tainted black aura rise from Allen's body. Realising the Fourteenth's intentions a second too late, Hevlaska screamed in agony when the haze made contact with her. The area she touched Allen's body with exploded. Hevlaska's scream suddenly died down as she fell forward, back into the water. With a flash, Hevlaska's body disintegrated, leaving a mere cube behind. The cave was silent again.

The traitor Noah lowered on the water's calm surface, sending on small rings to ripple and pocketed the Innocence Hevlaska resided in. "Now that the annoyance has been taken care of I can finally finish the first phase."

Komui watched with breath held back as purple fog once again oozed from Allen's pores, thickening and trembling; then unleashed like a shockwave. The ground shook, the sea parted and the Innocence pieces sleeping in the bottom all shattered, their vibrant green glows swallowed by the returning sea.

Sweat broke out on Komui's body seeing the destruction. It was over. Their chances of winning were zeroed. Despite the tears overflowing he couldn't tear his gaze away from Allen's face. He was truly gone, isn't he? There's no way their Allen would do such thing.

Komui's overheating brain abruptly shut off when silver irises snapped on him, their new owner smirking at him. Komui could feel the blood freeze in his veins - he knew all along that he was standing there.

"Enjoyed the show?" Allen, who was no longer Allen inquired.

Komui hesitated, not sure if he'd survive it if he answered. Still, he had to take this risk if he wanted to save the Exorcists. "What was this all about? Why did you spare Hevlaska but destroy the rest of the Innocence? What happened to the Exorcists you kidnapped?"

"Demanding aren't we?" Not-Allen countered. Seeing Komui not even twitch at his taunt, he sighed. This guy was no fun at all. "Your sister is alive, same for the rest," he said in a bored tone, waving dismissively then setting Allen's hand on the possessed boy's hip. "Don't worry, I have no intention of killing them, I just quarantined them for safety."

There was a small relief hearing that, however- "Whose safety, if I may ask?"

"Universal. Believe me, everyone is better off with them where they are."

Everyone's safety? But he was a Noah, why would he care about regular people, much less Exorcists? "You said you don't intend to kill them. But then why keep them away?"

The Noah sighed, glancing to the side. Time was working against him. He could faintly hear footsteps approaching, Crows without doubt, and still- "While I don't intend to kill them, there's no guarantee that they will survive. Nevertheless this is a risk I must take. If all goes well, this war will end this week."

A week? Unbelievable. Absurd. There was no way. Because if that was true that meant-

"Does that mean…" Komui asked in a shaky voice, barely above a whisper, "that everything about Hevlaska is true…? She intentionally held us back?"

Mercury irises mutely inspected the other's facial expression, then nodded. "Indeed. But worry not. I'll put an end to everything in a week. If I succeed, we might as well survive."

Survive. Just what was he after? He really should have thought more into it but the small ray of hope that he might reunite Lenalee was enough to blind him from that. There was a chance that he might see her after all.

"Take me with you!"

Large eyes blinked owlishly at the bold demand. Yes, it was no request, he was issued a command. "No, he replied. "I told you, they need to be kept separated. Taking you aboard might cause unnecessary complications and lead me to failure." Last time he made a mistake that caused his downfall and he suffered heavy losses because of that. There was no room for error this time.

Hope shattered, dread returned to Komui tenfold, leaving him trembling. "Are you telling me that I'm not going to see her ever again? She is going to be taken from my side again? There isn't even a microscopical chance to have her back?"

The silence just escalated his growing anxiety. This was it? Lenalee and the rest were going to die? He was supposed to live on in the knowledge that his baby sister died so he could live?

Allen's voice shouted out in surprise when Komui leapt off from where he was standing, right in the cold sea water. The white haired youth watched torn between morbid fascination and uneasiness as Komui splashed in the water, clear as day that he was unable to swim, yet still determined to paddle over where the not-quite-human was hovering. The Noah twitched when Komui's hand grasped Allen's ankle heaving from the exertion.

"I don't care if I die," he wheezed, eyes reflecting the sort of despair that gave birth to Akuma. "I just want to be by her side. She's all I have left."

Komui knew that his heart was out in the open for the Noah to jab and worry was oozing from his eyes; but still, even if he was killed right there and then, there's no way he wouldn't risk his all to have her back.

The other sighed, fingers pinching the bridge of Allen's nose. "Look, I'm not sure if she survives, it heavily depends on the result. I might be ruthless but I'm not cruel enough to give people false hopes, especially at such small chances. It would be the best if you didn't cling to that just yet." He couldn't let the Earl get even stronger by having this fool call back that female Exorcist.

"I don't care," Komui stated without a hint of hesitation. "I want her back, whatever my chances."

The Fourteenth groaned in frustration, already tired of this man. "Do whatever the fuck you want, but leave me alone," he spat as he shrugged the other's grip off and levitated higher, so the man wouldn't reach him.

"Wait! You said the others can be saved. However small the chance, but it exists! What about Allen though?" Komui's mere human ear failed to pick up the Noah's soft gasp. "Is he…?"

For once, the Fourteenth seemed to be truly uncomfortable. For a while he could only stare at Komui with an odd expression before he replied. With a sigh, silver eyes fluttered shut, settling into a scowl. "...Think of him as the price of this world's survival."

The air was knocked out of Komui's lugs hearing that. His pounding heart started hammering painfully in his chest, cold spreading in his body. "Wha… What...?" Renewed tears burned his eyes.

Allen… Couldn't be saved…?

"You were ready to sacrifice your subordinates for the sake of your sister. How is this different from that?"

The sudden rush of air he abruptly inhaled felt like cold needles piercing his chest. That's right, back then, by hiding Lenalee, in a way he did prioritise her over others.

But that was because there were other Exorcists to fight. Why push her in a fight when she couldn't even synchronise with her Innocence when all the powerful Generals were present and they had Allen, Miranda, Marie and Bookman too. He did what was reasonable, he made the right decision.

Seeing the man zone out, the Fourteenth used the opportunity to leave. Now that he was finished he didn't want any unnecessary encounters. He turned his back on the Chief and walked away. "If you want to live forget about Allen and concentrate on staying alive. Give up on depending any of them and live on your own."

Finally registering that Allen's form was growing more distant, Komui lunged for him again. As expected though it was useless, the distance only grew between them despite the fact that the Fourteenth was keeping a slow pace, he simply couldn't reach that back like always."Wait! Please!" Tears dripped down from his eyes, mixing into the sea. It was pointless. He was so powerless. He couldn't even save a child. "Don't go!" He screamed, helplessly despite knowing that person he was calling could no longer hear him. "Allen!"

Despite his wails, the Noah kept walking until Allen's form and footsteps disappeared in the darkness, leaving Komui alone with his grief and despair.

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End Of First Testament - Destroyed

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I know that it might be a bit confusing to move Neah while I keep referring to him as Allen, but it's meant to represent how Allen's friends struggle to accept it and a constant reminder that Neah uses Allen's body *smiles innocently*

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