p style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-indent: 0.5in;"The top hat. That's how everything started. If only he hadn't made that bet with Stein. Lord Death had warned him not to, but he didn't listen. He just wanted the experiments to stop, so he followed through with Stein's offer and stole Excalibur's top hat while he was washing his hair in the shower. He ran back to the academy and found Stein. He outstretched his hand towards him while he caught his breath. Stein just stared in horror at the tall white top hat./p
p style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-indent: 0.5in;""Spirit... I was just joking about the hat. Spirit what have you do-!" He was cut off as a golden sword plunged into his chest and pinned him to the wall. He coughed up blood and said in a shaky voice, "Spirit you baka..." He then fell limp and fell to the ground as the sword pulled out of him. Spirit stood in shock before he ran off with the just got worse from there. Everyone was dead, the teachers, the students, his little girl! Even Lord Death was no match to the magic evil sword./p
p style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-indent: 0.5in;" Spirit was still running, running through the blood of his friends, family, and co-workers. Tears pushed through his eyes as his hand still clutched the unblemished top hat with white knuckles. Suddenly, he tripped over a severed head and fell into a pool of cold blood. He turned over onto his back and watched in fear as the gold sword loomed over him. He closed his eyes and waited for his death. Instead he felt the silk hat be pulled from his grip and heard a soft "Fool" in his ear before footsteps echoed behind him./p
p style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-indent: 0.5in;""Spirit... I was just joking about the hat. Spirit what have you do-!" He was cut off as a golden sword plunged into his chest and pinned him to the wall. He coughed up blood and said in a shaky voice, "Spirit you baka..." He then fell limp and fell to the ground as the sword pulled out of him. Spirit stood in shock before he ran off with the just got worse from there. Everyone was dead, the teachers, the students, his little girl! Even Lord Death was no match to the magic evil sword./p
p style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16px; text-indent: 0.5in;" Spirit was still running, running through the blood of his friends, family, and co-workers. Tears pushed through his eyes as his hand still clutched the unblemished top hat with white knuckles. Suddenly, he tripped over a severed head and fell into a pool of cold blood. He turned over onto his back and watched in fear as the gold sword loomed over him. He closed his eyes and waited for his death. Instead he felt the silk hat be pulled from his grip and heard a soft "Fool" in his ear before footsteps echoed behind him./p