Ok so, Yeah. Sorry this is just so short. I did not mean for it to be this short. I might continue it as an actual story if y'all want me to. Just let me know in the comments and stuff, kay? OuO so, idk why I wrote this. I wrote it and it just murdered my feels. It really did. (/*^*)/ anyway, enjoy it!


A warm substance poured from several open wounds and stained the white, tattered clothing. Still warm lips lacked the breath to keep them moving. Still warm skin lost the blood that was held inside of it. Pink hair was stained with red as well as the hands that held the small frame. Tanned arms held onto the spiritless form as if her bloodied hands still kept it alive.

Fang kept playing the scene in her head. Over and over, she watched as the woman she loved was torn apart by none other than herself. I'm a monster . . . thought the huntress as the tears brimmed from her eyes and streamed down her face. Over and over again, she watched the scene play out. The beast approached Lightning. "Fang!" She shouted, face hard but voice full of fear. "It's me! Get your damn mind straight and don't let it take over!" But all of her shouting went disregarded, for the beast only responded with a roar. Fang tried to regain control but it all went downhill from there. And she had to watch as her own two hands- not hands. . . Paws, claws, weapons- ripped apart the only woman who she loved enough to spare her own life for. She remembered feeling the skin tear beneath her whetted fingernails, the claws. She remembered the blood splattering and feeling absolute remorse for what she had done. When she reverted back to her mundane form, she immediately brought the mutilated body into her own and held it.

Ragnarok, the beast that had haunted Fang's thoughts and dreams ever since that day over 1,000 years ago during the war of transgression when she was cursed with the demon. She had always feared that, before she met Lightning, Vanille would be who she attacked relentlessly. But soon after meeting her, the soldier became part of the recurring nightmare. And today, that nightmare had come true.

Evil, she thought. Pure evil. . . why did you do this, Ragnarok. . .? Why would you. . . Why would you take this away. . .? "I gave you everything!" She called aloud, voice cracking. "You had my mind and my body! Why did you have to-. . ." She couldn't keep her voice anymore. The sobs filled the air as she cradled the body of her lost love taken victim by the demon that resides within the bowels of Fang's mind.


A/N:

Again, so sorry this is so short. It was Just a little drabble I thought of when I was trying to sleep one night. Oh! And sorry if I killed your feels. :) have a nice day~!