Okay warning, this is quite violent and stuff, but this will probably be the most violent, dark chapter for ages, the rest will be happier, "Kay?"

Myuria awoke in a rather uncomfortable pod, it was one that be found typically in a medical centre.

Pushing the glass in front of her she found that it wouldn't open.

Charging some static she touched the right side where the control panel usually was placed.

A quick spark and a clicking noise later the glass opened.

Sitting up she looked around the room, there was a woman sitting at a desk in the corner of the plain white, pentagon shaped room.

Next to her stood Lucien, he seemed worried, getting out of the pod Myuria walked over to the desk, turning towards her the woman seemed surprised.

"Myuria..how did you get out of you're revitalation pod?" the woman asked.

"Oh, I gave it a bit of a shock" she said looking at her hands.

The woman who was possibly a nurse looked past Myuria, smoke was coming out of the short circuited pod.

"Oh dear, well you can go, a officer Birken registered you earlier, you're schedule can be picked up at the reception"

"Come on Myuria, I'll show you where it is" Lucien told her noticing her confused look.

He lead her out into a dark wooden hall, "how did we end up in there?" she asked, "I was wondering the same thing, Mrs Nervil our school Nurse said, Butch Carmondy dropped us in" Lucien told her.

"Butch... he's abit... he's one of the school patrolers only reason he helped us I bet, he's just trying to get the end of year scroll of tactician" Lucien continued.

Noticing her confused look her went on, "it's a scroll given to the student of the year, one of the patrolers always gets it, the scroll has a different symbol every year, its the only way to get those symbols I think".

Nodding trying to pretend she understood what he had just said, Myuria tried to change the subject.

"So..Whats..how old are you?" Myuria asked trying to think of a question.

"Seventeen, didn't you catch my manly charm?" he replied laughing to himself as if he was saying a funny joke.

"Hahaha...that's really funny" Myuria tried, again pretending she knew what he was on about.

Continuing to laugh awkwardly she looked towards him, his mouth was hanging open and he looked like she had offended him.

"Oh...sorry" she stuttered blushing again, looking towards the ground she could feel his gaze move away from her.

"It's okay, I didn't think you would understand that joke...you impress me even more, than when you were fighting".

*Now I've done it* Myuria thought running her hand through her hair.

"So, whats your story Myuria?", she couldn't tell him, she felt like talking about things, but telling them to a complete stranger..could she?

Noticing her pained expression, Lucien changed the subject "Later I'll be doing a battle simulation test, would you like to help? Nobody has volunteered to help me, and you're skills in battle sure are impressive".

"Oh okay, I'll check my schedule and see if I can" Myuria replied.

(A Minute Later)

The two arrived at the reception desk, picking up her schedule she noticed it was completely blank "Huh?".

"Oh, the classes here are optional, just sign up for what interests you, you should really sign up for crafting a weapon would be hand", Lucien said, waving goodbye he went off to class.

Looking around the school Myuria stumbled into the crafting room.

(Half five)

Myuria is on her way to the forest to meet Lucien, on her way she meets a tall bald man wearing very dark clothes.

"Where are you off to?" The man asked, the tall man of eighteen or so asked.

He was muscular with a broad face, "I'm going to meet a friend of mine, Lucien he's doing a battle simulation.

"Battle simulation?, oh I remember you too, guess the Chimera didn't stop ye..how about we do a battle Stimulationof our own" he's eyes lowering down Myuria's body.

"Hey!" she called slapping him across the face, "guess that's a yes" he said a bastard sword materialising in front of him.

His eyes squinted, his hands began to glow red, moving his left hand over the blade it began to catch fire.

Gasping Myuria jumped back away from him.

She grabbed the small two foot scepter she had made earlier from her back.

The top of the scepter had a lightning shaped crystal on it, the small pole attached to it was purple.

Pressing a button the scepter expanded to about five foot, the end had a pointed blade sticking out, which was curved.

"Get back!, you perverted creep!" Myuria called pointing her scepter at him.

"Pervert..creep...I'm Butch..not far off though" he smirked a red aura began to grow around him, his pale green eyes turning a dark red.

All his features darkened, Myuria held her defensive stance but slowly backed away from him.

Launching forward he raised his blade and swung it sideways with enough force to create a crash as it struck air.

"Crushing void" he said his voice dark and lifeless.

Repeating the swing two more times a small rip appeared in the air in front of him, slashing his sword through it a large blast struck Myuria in the ribs.

Struggling to move Myuria grabbed her scepter, "lightning Surge!" she cried feeling the static in her shoot out of her staff hitting Butch.

Shaking off the strike, Butch focused his energy again, vibrant red lines appearing on his skin.

For a brief second Myuria could feel the pressure lift, stopping her surge she ran towards the woods.

"Lucien!" she cried, thinking that he was her only hope right now.

"Luc.." she was cut off "none of that now" Butch said covering her mouth and pining her against a tree.

Squirming Myuria was held against the tree her legs not touching the ground.

Thinking quickly, Myuria kicked off her shoes, sending static to her feet she kicked Butch in a rather painful spot.

Grunting he fell over, raising her leg she kicked him twice more before running for help.

"Lucien! Lucien! Help!" she cried running through the trees.

"Myuria!" she hear him call back, looking around she saw him running towards her.

*I'm safe now* she thought to herself running towards Lucien.

Than she noticed Lucien quicken his pace and begin to point behind her.

Turning her head she saw an even more demonic version of Butch behind her.

Opening her mouth to scream she was stopped by a force punching her in the stomach.

Myuria's body shook and she fell to the ground.

Now unable to move, Butch picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.

"Butch drop her!" Lucien called readying his wand, Butch ignored him.

Taking a small hammer from his bag, Lucien smashed the globe on his wand, the glass shattered but the water stayed suspended around the diamond.

Luciens eyes turned a bright blue, "Tears of the fallen, rejector of Hades, formed from a pure kyanos diamond, griever of Kore, lend me you're hand Cyane!, Goddess of an ancient Civilisation!" Lucien whispered.

The diamond on his wand grew the water creating the figure of a beautiful woman, the diamond merged with the figure of a woman created by the water.

Her torso and thighs were covered in diamond, her fingers had sharp pointed diamonds where nails should have been.

Half her face was covered in a diamond, her hair, arms and legs were all made up of pure water.

This was Cyane a Niaid, a creature bound to Lucien's soul, a water Nymph.

"Cyane, save Myuria!" Lucien called his face already showing strain, even from just summoning her.

Nodding Cyan began to move towards Butch, her movements graceful and quick.

The water flowing to her arms increased and she shot her hands towards Butch, slashing him with her nails.

Stumbling, Butch turned"Seriously.." he said still demonic, "moving infernal!" he called sending a fire ball at Cyane, the ball went through her but didn't quench.

"What!" Lucien cried as Cyane began to evaporate, "Cyane!" he called.

Looking ahead, she charged at Butch, exploding into a massive wave.

Placing Myuria on a branch Butch ran forwards ripping through the massive wave, swinging his sword around he hit Lucien sending him flying back abit.

Lucien could now feel his energy leaving him, looking up he saw Butch advance in the background he thought he saw something move.

"Myuria..Cyane.."he said weakly "shes gone, you aren't going to get any more help, and once I'm finished with you I'll be surprised if you can summon Cyane again."

Butch raised his sword and as he brought it down he froze,"eh" he groaned shaking.

He felt weaker, his energy was being drained.

Looking around he saw Myuria, hundreds of purple balls were going into her, her hand was on his spine.

"What!" he cried, "Siren back breaker" Myuria whispered charging static and hitting him in the back with her fist, the static shook his body knocking him forward, the vibrations created sound waves which continued as he shook.

His ears began to bleed and he collapsed next to them, as he fell he placed something into his mouth.

Not taking any notice Myuria went over to Lucien, "thank you..I'm not sure but I think I can give you some energy...really though thank you, I don't know what he would have done to me.."she stopped.

Putting her hands onto Lucien's back she released a small static surge, draining her own energy.

She felt herself weaken, but she saw Lucien move abit.

Smiling a tear rolled down her face, then she heard somthing behind her.

Turning she saw Butch stand up...something gooey rolling down his chin.

"Gamble berries!" she cried realising he had healed himself.

Unable to generate any more static Myuria tried kicking him away, "Now..we can have some fun" he said his voice demonic again.

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, as he started to walk off Lucien climbed to his feet.

Turning Butch shot a paralysing shot at Lucien freezing him on the spot.

Unable to move Lucien could just watch as Butch carried Myuria off.

"Lucien! Lucien!!" Her screams echoed through his ears.

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Butch raised his sword and brought it down striking Lucien in the back, turning Butch picked Myuria up.

Unable to move Lucien watched as Butch carried Myuria off.

His eyes slowly closing "Lucien! Lucien!!" Her screams echoed through his ears.