I don't own Umineko in anyway

"For my counter attack I will-", he coughed and blood forms around his mouth, "ask you to say this in red".

Yet all he did was breathe heavenly. The Golden Witch and her butler both watched emotionless faces. After some many years of watching the ones he loved die and losing a never ending game he was breaking. He became distant and sickly.

A moment later his eyes became blank and his head fell back. He wasn't dead. His body didn't betray him, his sanity was gone and he couldn't commuicate with anyone.

Beatrice said "The Ushiromiya are weak, I should have quit while I was ahead.!"

Beatrice and Ronvoe stood together in purgatory quietly and stared at the room that never changed. Excitement was the what had once filled this place. Now all the build up came to an end. Beatrice looked at the body of her fromer oppent in battle.

"The game is over and I won, Ronove your services are no longer needed. Thank you for everything,".

"What will you do know now Milady?" the butler asked with a distant still staring a the Battler's body.

"I guess go back to being board, and even after I saw the signs, I kept pushing and now he is broken,".

The witch became golden butterflies, which normally flew around the room faded in seconds. The demon was all alone and then he quickly gathered the tea set. Both cups untouched.

"Good bye Battler sama,". He bowed one more time and then he himself walked away eventuslly fading. The light slowly went out in purgatory and nothing was left there except Battler who himself faded into the afterlife. The room in purgatory itself has now also became unused and broken.

I hate the last sentence, but you got to start somewhere. PLEASE give a newbie some advice.