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Disclaimer: I don't own Puella Magi Madoka/Kazumi/Oriko Magica, I wish, but I don't. Nadia Bell belongs to me though, she's cool...I'm very proud (inner moment of self-appreciation) ANYWAY: you can ignore the first part of this chapter if you like, mostly just feels and such.

NOTICE: This HAS MAJOR spoilers for the film, please don't give me those "AH! you spoiled it!" No! that's what this is. Deal with it.

I WISH-!

They say every choice branches off, creating a new world was irregular, a chance for them to be human, to live, to exist. the original versions were cast into ruin with the world, a pre mature death that rippled and destroyed others, that lead a choice that would change the fate of everyone.

itsuka kimi ga hitomi ni tomosu ai no hikari ga

toki wo koete

horobiisogu sekai no yume wo

tashika ni hitotsu kowasu darou*

It was a nice day, the sun warmed while the wind was chilly. Green eyes, a toxic neon stared out as the owner twirled around, dancing to a silent tune that was carried by the wind. A green gem glowed softly on her ring, the gem transformed,egg shaped with gold cradling it. Toxic eyes stared at the gem as it darkened and cracked, she smiled and twirled again while laughing, dancing as a labyrinth started forming and familiars joined in.

Her clothes morphed, as did her form, pale skin and a large smile encased in red lipstick, always laughing. She doesn't remember when her dance took her to the sky, where she twirled upside down, she doesn't remember when he laughter went from playful to sinister as it echoed out, mocking a girl in purple who danced with her in her world. She laughed. And as she twirled upside down in the sky, laughing and playing she could only think of how this world was her stage.

tamerai wo nomihoshite

kimi ga nozomu MONO wa nani?

konna yokubukai akogare no yukue ni

hakanai ashita wa aru no?*

Blue eyes, reflecting the sky above, was watching silently as her once vibrant red soul gem became a dull black. Reality rippled away, the sky faded to a scratchy grey with swirling patterns. The sound of someone singing could be felt, her heart vibrating. The music carried her, she kneeled down before the alter, praying in the darkness, light only given my the grey sky and red glowing star. The music reverberated off of the shadows, she never stopped praying. A figure, blue with a white cape moved along with her shadows. She kept praying, even as the figure in blue cut off her head, even as she was beaten down by a blade while the pink begged her friend to stop. Did it matter? No, she was happy.

kodomo no koro yume ni miteta

inishie no mahou no you ni

yami sae kudaku chikara de

hohoemu kimi ni aitai

obieru kono te no naka ni wa

taorareta hana no yuuki

omoi dake ga tayoru subete

hikari wo yobisamasu

negai

itsuka kimi mo dareka no tame ni

tsuyoi chikara wo nozomu no darou

ai ga mune wo toraeta yoru ni

michi no kotoba ga umarete kuru*

Standing at 5'1" was a figure clad in dark red, the color was barely visible as she was nothing more than as silhouette. The outline of a witch hat was visible on her head, matching the fabric that hugged her. The silhouette was accompanied with a large pair of scissors nearing her in height and red threads that hung and danced wildly in the air. Sometimes she remembered those dreams, where she prayed helplessly in the dark, killed by an assailant in blue. But those weren't real, nothing more than a dream.

She smiled and leapt towards the witch, Oriko would be proud if she brought back the grief seed and that green magical girl's soul gem. I was a shame though, she was fond of that dark blue haired girl with green eyes, she reminded her of Mami.

mayowazu ni yukeru nara

kokoro ga kudakete mo ii wa

itsumo me no mae no kanashimi ni

tachimukau tame no

jumon ga hoshii

kimi wa mada yume miru kioku

watashi wa nemuranai ashita

futari ga deau kiseki wo

kachitoru tame ni susumu wa

obieru kono te no naka ni wa

taorareta hana no yaiba

omoi dake ga ikiru subete

kokoro ni furikazasu

negai*

Homura Akemi wondered about this irregular timeline, where puella magi who didn't exist before did. A red, white and black magi were hunting down others, this was a danger to Madoka, she wont allow it. The black and white magi posed more of a threat, the red magi-while she did assist the other two- seemed less...eager. Homura stood from her spot in the center of the room, if it came down to it, she'll kill all three. No one can understand this feeling, for Madoka, it's her own.

torawareta taiyou no kagayaku

fushigi no kuni no hon ga suki datta koro

negai wa kitto kanau to

oshieru otogibanashi wo

shinjita (hikari to kage no naka)*

Hope, that's what Kaname Madoka was now. Time had changed, yes I remember. Blake and Nadia sat atop beams in a warehouse, after the death of a small group of wraith/bad influences. Though they wouldn't know what it meant for a long time, they both remembered. Green eyes glanced at her soul gem, in a dream filled with spinning and laughing she remembers a soft pink light.

you don't have to curse anyone anymore, I'll bear that burden

Blue eyes wondering at the red threads that hung carelessly around the two, thinking back, when kneeling down on one knee she would remember praying, begging as the figure -she now knew to be Sayaka Miki- beat her to death with a blade, her head missing and shadows dancing in the makeshift church. The feeling of her soul gem turning black. And sitting next to the puella magi with green eyes, Yes she remembered walpurghisnacht.

Memories are a burden, as soon as you recall something, the other memories appears one after another. Yes, I remember you...

shizuka ni sakimidarete ita

inishie no mahou yasashiku

sekai wo kaeru chikara ga

sono te ni aru to sasayaku

owaranai yume wo miyou

kimi to yuku toki no naka de

omoi dake ga ikiru subete

inochi wo tsukuru no wa

negai*

TO DESTROY ALL WITCHES BEFORE THEY ARE BORN, IN PAST PRESENT AND THE FUTURE, EVERY UNIVERSE, WITH MY OWN HANDS!

Do you intend to become a god?

*Magia - PMMM ED

CHAPTER 4: Homulilly

"no one is without desire, If there are people who claim to have no desires, they just don't know the depths of their hearts" -Ashura-sama TRC

Homura sat on her knees, fire rained down, buses exploded and the citizens-no- familiars showed their true faces as Homura's purple eyes widen

"After all, since when...have I been a witch?!"

Moments after her outburst echoed though out the fake Mitakihara, all sound stopped, the world was silent for a moment before Homura found herself on a large bed with a sheet covering her.

"You really wouldn't like to know the truth"

Kyubey approached her, making his way up to where she was, tail moving back and forth, and as always his voice displaying little to no emotion. Statue like familiars stood guard around her, purple and weak looking, as if made by cut glass, yet they held an aura of strength.

"Yet, even without the necessity of knowing it, you sought it. I can say that human curiosity is something completely irrational."

Homura rose slowly, getting up from under the white sheet, purple eyes fixed on him as he continued,

"Well, I already imagined that you'd find the answer someday, Akemi Homura."

"Incubator. So it really was you who was behind all this"

The white sheet burned away, purple neon lights danced behind her,

"The last question is where is your life and soul right now. I'll answer this for you"

Homura saw her body, sleeping on a bed, her soul gem floating in a movement of light.

"This is the real world. What happens if we isolate the Soul Gem, the source of the magical girls' purifiacation and destructive power, from what you call the "Law of Cycle"? What we saw was interesting,The independent law, whom controls this closed space, guides and captures outer side victims. Without a doubt, this is like your explanation about the witches' being protected by this isolation field, you Soul Gem doesn't break and consequently you don't totally change into a witch. It's like a little bird that grows into the egg without hatching. That's why you made a barrier inside you Soul Gem."

Homura, on the outside looked like she was having a bad dream, eyebrows shifting, as if trying to wake yet unable to open her eyes. Homura's eyes widened though at what is explained next, anger building.

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the two Blakes,Levis and Petra stood with a group of girls, The two Blake's exclaimed "Mami!" " Tomoe-san" at the same time, causing Mami to giggle, Nadia hid a laugh behind her hand at the duo. BB/Negisa explained that Homura was being used and that the incubators/ Kyubey was trying to use Homura to get Madoka, and thus control the law of cycles.

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"What is surprising is the fact that you were able to reproduce an entire city. This is merely the inner side of your Soul Gem"

Homura's eyes were obscured by her hair, casting a shadow on her face as she responded.

"There is something wrong with your theory. If this world is isolated from the outside, then there is no way for someone to enter this barrier and get lost in it"

"It happens because we adjusted it, it allows only victims in here. And when conditions are met the existence of the "Laws of Cycles" is visible right in the moment that you Akemi Homura, enters in contact with the victim and turn her into a real being. This allows us to finally witness the mystery of a magical girls destruction."

Kyubey paused, eyes unblinking as it explained to her, a true white devil,

"In practice there is one person in your created barrier that doesn't exist in the real is especially interesting is that this girl hasn't lived in the past and doesn't appear in possibilities for the future. No relation to this world yet she joined seamlessly. Then again there was no need to search, after all you have always referred to the law of cycles as "Kaname Madoka"."

Homura whispered

"So she was..."

Kyubey sighed,

"The only problem is she doesn't display any of this unknown power. The memory effect of your barrier also had an effect on Madoka. She forgot her identity as a "law" her purpose."

Homura's familiars began marching, militaristic like.

"Kaname Madoka has forgotten she is a goddess. Akemi Homura has forgotten she is a witch. That is why we ended up in a never ending experiment. So, Akemi Homura, ask for Madoka's help! Let her remember why she's here."

The glass over viewing the fake city before Homura began to crack, Homura stared out blankly,

"Incubator, what's your goal? Why? to observe the Law of Cycles, for beings who speak of curiosity as illogical, why set this up to merely ascertain and existence?"

Kyubey didn't answer, Homura's voice reflected her anger, hair flying wildly at false wind.

"No, what you seek is to control Madoka!"

That threw her over the edge, the witches labyrinth became active with familiars and magic, merely pointing in the direction Homura commanded the forces of her barrier to attack Kyubey.

"I wont deny that was our final goal. The occurrence itself is an enigma to us. An existence that cannot be ascertained is truly difficult."

Sickly red webs bled out under Homura,

"Even so you didn't give up"

"Correct. If it can be interfered, it can be it can be interfered with it can be controlled. And one day we can fully strip the power from the Law of Cycles,that way, magical girls will become witches again. We will then be able to collect energy on a higher level. That conversion of energy from hope into despair, This change of emotions generates an energy that's even beyond our expectations. There are infinite possibilities for puella magi~"

The barrier-under Homura's control- continued to mercilessly attack Kyubey. While the creature continued it's long explanation.

"Your transformation into a witch proves this to be true. Though, why are you so angry? This doesn't relate to you any more, the existence of Homura Akemi is over. Even at the end of your cruel destiny, you have completed the promise to meet again with the existence most precious to you. Aren't you happy?"

"No-"

Sick red webs fell from Homura's eyes like tears, gazing up into the void of a false sky, her once purple eyes now corrupted by the red color, her voice taking on a duel done,

"-this is not the happiness I seek"

Magic exploded around her, a wave of what looked like blood waved out,

"Unbelievable, you're letting your own grief increase on purpose! What are you thinking? There will be no time for purification!"

Homura's duel toned voice echoed around Kyubey,

"Even though you would not know that right now...I became a magical with but one wish, "To save Madoka".

The false moon above began to bleed, think red bleeding down into the barrier below forming into copies of Homura.

"That's why I will do so again."

Her copies exploded, one by one."

"I would rather become a witch than reveal Modoka's secret any further. I wont let an incubator like you have any further contact with her."

"You want to deny salvation with such reasoning? You want to spend eternity cursing the world?"

"It's okay, This labyrinth will become my grave. Both Tomoe Mami and Sakura Kyoko are here, I have faith in them."

"How can that be? Do you know what it means to die within an isolation field? If you refuse to break the shell and become a witch from within you wont be detected by the Law of Cycles and vanish! No one will be able to save you from Despair then!you will once again lose your chance to reunite with Kaname Madoka!"

"SHUT UP!"

Distorted childish laughing echoed as once again the labyrinth attacked Kyubey.

"This is undoubtedly the worst end for you. Really why are humans so illogical?"

Homura's voice could be heard,

"This is the world of witches, this is following me"

Homura's witch had formed,

"There is only a sparkle of regret, I don't recall it anymore , so this is my despair?"

Homulilly walked, slowly, a skeleton body, red spider lilies, tears falling, cuffed, she walked to her fate. The Witch of Memories. Homulilly. Runes around them, "Your Dream?", familiars escorting their queen,

"Madoka, thank you for coming here, i'm sorry for not saying goodbye."

The curtain lifted, the stage was set and the puella magi entered. It was time for a fight.

Everyone stood over a ways, watching the scene unfold. Drawn into the past a memory played out before them, Homura once again giving up everything to save the one she loved...Madoka. Sayaka was the first to speak,

"Don't be afraid. Despite the appearance, she's the one suffering the most."

"She doesn't smile"

Kyubey addressed them,

"Wait! That's Akemi Homura! Do you intend to fight against your own partner?"

"Kyubey..."

Kyoko looked over at him,

"Eh? So you can talk"

Mami spoke next,

"What a shame Kyubey, I can only believe what BB tells me"

Nadia spoke after, blue eye lingering on Homulilly,

"Look at yourself now Homura...look what's happened"

Kyubey spoke up quickly,

"Madoka! you can save Homura! It's just about realizing your own power!"

Blake and Sayaka put a hand on each of Madoka's shoulders,

"Don't listen to him, just do it the way I told you"

"Yeah, don't give up Madoka"

BB took the lead, transforming into a magical girl, blowing her trumpet/ bubble blower announcing the start of the fight. Both Blakes and Petra were next,

"Let's go!"

"Yeah! let's save Homura!"

"Let's try our best Mama!"

Three green lights revealed the two puella magi (Blake and Petra Fuyu) and Blake transforming into a similar outfit, though they all wore the "wings of freedom" somewhere on their persone. Other Blake and Petra wore theirs as a short cape while Fuyu wore hers on her chest below her soul gem. Both Levi's wore armor over their clothes that resembled their respected Blake's clothes, they too wore the wings of freedom as a cape that fell to the back of their calfs.

Familiars charged at them, Nadia looked to Sayaka and nodded, raising her hand,

"Ne, Homura sempai, don't expect me to hold back!"

A red light surrounded her and died down just as fast, a dark witch like outfit took the place of her normal clothes, blood red soul gem stood out from it's perch in the center of her chest. Sayaka took that as her cue,

"You don't need to hurry, I wont let you go away."

stabbing herself in the chest, cutting her heart out. Octavia took the stage.

"What are you girls?"

Negisa answered in her sweet voice,

"We are the one's that once brought hope and despair"

Sayaka continued for her,

"Now we are the one's guided, free from karma"

Anthonys fought off Homulilly's familliar stone statue like soldiers. Octavia floated and fought Homulilly.

Nadia, the two Blakes, Petra and the two Levis danced around, magic flying left and right slashing down familiars. Nadia giggled lightly, smirk appearing on her face while she spoke to Kyubey.

"That's what we did to divert your attention and rebel against you, hehe, Incubator"

Sayaka then spoke,

"We used Madoka as bait and you were nailed! We're the obstruction!"

Fighting became more wild and Sayaka and Negisa continued their explanation,

"It's something I'd do for her. A reward is something someone deserves after fighting for so long."

Madoka and Mami sprung into action, Homura yelled out,

"STOP! Please stop! I should die in this world!"

Madoka and Negisa were going to be attacked by familiars when Nadia helped out,

"Now now Homura, don't go hurting Madoka-chan!"

Sebastians rose and formed from her shadow, saving the two.

"Geez, being dragged into something that you don't even understand...yanno I had a nightmare, where you died...but that was reality wasn't it? This is the dream, right Sayaka?"

Sayaka and Kyoko held hands, Sayaka could only smile at her friend.

The two Blakes, Levis and Petra got into a formation along with Mami, riding a large train like structure with a cup and cream.

"TIRO FINALE DELUX!"

A yellow beam of light exploded out from the cannon, accompanied by five green beams spiraling out around it. At this point, the fight was clearly one-sided. Nadia had interlocked her arm with Mami, both through around their threads/ribbons and swung gracefully through the chaos around, getting ahold of Madoka, both speaking in unison,

"Let's go too!"

After leaving Madoka with Mami, Nadia and the Sabastians where taking out familiars looking over to Blake,

"Ne- let's go too!"

"Eh, right"

Threads tied themselves around the large bird familiars,

"Meh~ not so fast!"

Blake shot out ice magic, freezing groups of "Homura". Nadia's large scissors took stage next.

"LIGA TUAM!"

Blades danced around leaving the sliced, faded remains of the large familiars was all that was left behind.

Yuko looked at the full moon, stars lighting up the sky and the sound of life surrounding the shop. Red eyes cast down to her lap, at the small bit of sake that remained.

"It's come to be then…those children. They try so hard yet don't understand the most important thing, whose dream is it?"

"So they can't…"

"Sadly Makona, they cannot. Even those children are trapped in a never ending dream"

Yuko smiled briefly, sadness reflected in it as she spoke to the other occupant, a familiar blonde,

"Looks like your wish is going to be granted soon….Annie"

A large mirror stood tall, proud in a strange world. The mirror was cradled, held carefully by red tree, roots tying down the mirror to what seemed to be the ground below. If one looked closely they could see the hairline fractures that danced on and scared the reflective surface.

As the battle with Homura continued in another world the glass became more damaged, threatening to shatter. The tree creaked and splintered, leaves had long since abandoned their perch, falling limply to the "earth" below, each reflecting images.

"I will never give up!"

"I'll kill ALL of the Titans!"

"There are no such things as monsters"

"I'm not afraid of the dark, only what's inside"

"ITS OVER 9000!"

"I'm not afraid of anything anymore"

"I wish to destroy all witches before they are born!"

And although hundreds of voices yelled out as one, a single phrase seemed to stand out among the rest, Annie's voice, she spoke so silently towards Yuko that it was surprising that her voice could be heard at all,

"My wish requires me to be hurt….Though Yuko, my wish is for when the time comes…for-"

And as the fighting came to an end in that world,

"- them to be saved"

The mirror shattered…

Verflucht voraus die hohe Meinung,

Womit der Geist sich selbst umfängt!

Verflucht das Blenden der Erscheinung,

Die sich an unsre Sinne drängt!

Verflucht was uns in Träumen heuchelt,

Des Ruhms, der Namensdauer Trug!

Verflucht was als Besitz uns schmeichelt,

Als Weib und Kind, als Knecht und Pflug!