Fictions Mentioned: Doctor Who/Faction Paradox, A Certain Magical Index, Case Closed/Magic Kaito, The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, Re:Creators, Code Geass, When They Cry, Science Adventure, The SCP Foundation, Cupid's Chocolates, Shinza Bansho Franchise, Child's Play Franchise, Terminator Franchise, Zettai Karen Children, The Works of Makoto Shinkai, The Works of Stephen King, Ben 10 Franchise, Tenchi Muyo!, Supernatural, Tokusatsu Franchise, Evil Dead Franchise, Marvel Franchise, DC Franchise, Transformers Franchise, Star Trek Franchise, Star Wars Franchise, Warhammer Franchise, Samurai Jack, Spice and Wolf, Ned's Declassified School Survival Guide, Forrest Gump, Infinite Stratos, Dragon Ball Franchise, Sword Art Online, High School DxD, Date A Live, Evangelion, Strike the Blood, Watch Dogs
Episode 17 - Heart to Heart Talk
OP Song:
Kono Yo No Hate De Koi Wo Utau Shoujo YU-NO Opening 2 | MOTHER by Konomi Suzuki
Somewhere in the Known and Unknown Multiverse, where the concepts of time and space seemingly didn't exist, there stood vast white walls of marble, giant glass windows that looked to seemingly nowhere as the outside world was like a white void which was devoid of any surroundings.
Fancy tea sets and tables were scattered throughout the area.
Two individuals were now seated from the chairs.
One was a young man in physical appearance, with black century old eyes that denotes the misfortunate experience of centuries upon centuries, no longer with spiky hair as it was let down into the normal position, something that was a rare occurrence to many, who wears a certain uniform that was worn from the ancient centurions of the ancient Roman Empire, which is composed of a lorica segmentata personal body armor with the colors of gold and silver with a red tunic underneath, red shorts, a long red cape, at the center of the armor and of the cape sports the labarum (Greek: λάβαρον) which was a vexillum (military standard) that displayed the "Chi-Rho" symbol, a christogram formed from the first two Greek letters of the word "Christ" (Greek: ΧΡΙΣΤΟΣ, or Χριστός) — Chi (χ) and Rho (ρ), which was first used by the Holy Roman Emperor Constantine the Great, a symbol that was born from a DIVINE PRIVATE REVELATION, for the end of Roman persecutions of the Christians for the past four centuries, and a pair of Caligae military sandal brown boots. He also wears a certain wedding ring, hidden from many countless eyes, known only by a few, with the colors of bronze, silver, and gold, that denotes his status of marriage to a certain special woman that he loves with all of his century old heart.
This is Lord Touma Kamijou.
The Imagine Breaker.
The Chosen One of the One Above All Others/the Divine Trinitarian Presence of the Known and Unknown Multiverse.
The Chosen Wielder of the Holy Primordial Crucifix Starsaber of Rome and of the Holy Land.
The Hope of the Known and Unknown Multiverse.
The other one was a woman of high rank and stature that has long blue hair and cold emotionless purple eyes that denotes the misfortunate experience of centuries upon centuries. She wears a black and white gothic lolita dress adorned with a blue ribbon along with white socks and black Mary Jane shoes. She appears to have a cat tail with a blue ribbon tied to it. Her weapon is a long black scythe, which separates miracles from reality.
This is Lady Frederica Bernkastel.
The Witch of Miracles.
The Cruelest and Endless Witch of the Senate.
A Member of the Multiverse League of Extraordinary Gentleman and Ladies.
In the midst of all of this, there was just silence.
A silence that seemed endless, liken to that of centuries that seemed to pass in the very nanosecond blink of an eye.
Bernkastel was sipping her tea cup with grace, tasting it's delights and examines it with her taste buds, thinking of the origins behind said taste and the ingredients that were prepared and made for this particular type of tea to exist.
Touma was just silent.
Just silent.
Taking in his tea cup as he drinks it with proper care, liken to that of a gentleman who had been trained in the ways of nobility and the manners that come with it.
There was silence.
Just silence.
This silence seemed to last for a very long time.
Nothing disturbs them.
Nothing.
Just nothing.
In all that time, Touma was only looking at Bernkastel (who was focused on her tea) with subtle eyes of contemplative understanding, sadness, and grief.
This woman.
Lady Frederica Bernkastel.
The Witch of Miracles.
Always the cold one to most of everyone around her.
With him being one among the very few special exceptions.
This woman.
She was his beloved.
And yet at the same time.
She wasn't his beloved.
A very complex relationship existed between them.
She was once Rika Furude.
Now she isn't.
A perfect manifestation of her pain, suffering, and despair.
One that made the entire atmosphere freeze cold to 0°C.
She was like the continent of Antarctica where the snow seems eternal, never melting down, always staying the same.
She was his beloved.
She was Rika Furude.
Or rather...
That's what she used to be before becoming a Witch.
As he was once told by her personally in one of their many conversations, when both of them were just together, alone, along with many History Lessons that she had taught to him, his fellow main companions, and his fellow students of TARDIS Class, unlike humans of many countless multiverses, Witches were beings of unlimited power who transcend the physical and metaphysical limitations of things such as gravity and fate. They exist on a higher plane inaccessible by humans, only leaving when to appease our boredom. This was one main reason why they were well renowned as one of the most powerful members of the Temporal Powers Alliance (TPA).
Not all Witches are equal, though.
There are the Territory Lords, Witches who control a specific realm, their territory. They'll weave all kinds of tales.
There are the Voyager Witches, such as Lady Bernkastel herself, the Witch of Miracles, alongside Lady Lambdadelta, the Witch of Certainty, who are Witches capable of leaving a territory under their own power. Usually, it's just to visit other territories to find a tale to satisfy their eternal boredom.
Then there are the Creators. Witches who have freed themselves from all manner of restrictions, but it's in exchange for losing everything. The very concept of "meaning" and "existence" cease to matter. The divine master of Lady Bernkastel, Lady Featherine Augustus Aurora, the Majestic Witch of Theatergoing, Drama, and Spectating, is one such Witch. One who had been most interested in him due to the passing of the Test which had ignited her feelings in a way that had not been seen since eternity, along with her growing concern for the Threat that looms over the cosmic horizon which had now startled her and several other powerful beings as of late immemorial.
Boredom is an end for all Witches. Life and death do not apply to them, but to be bored is to die, and to die is to cease thought.
That's why they do what they do, because experiencing the depths of oblivion is a hell that nobody truly wants. Even mortals could attest that much based on their experiences with death.
Then there are the "Logic Errors", another hell that only happens when a mistake is called out. As long as such a thing is not contradicted or incomplete, it can be avoided. When it happens though, the being who caused it is doomed to an endless cycle in attempts to solve it.
Imagine having to randomly hit keys on a type writer for an infinite amount of time until you got an answer. That's what it could be like, or it was for Lady Bernkastel herself at least.
Why does any of this matter?
Because at some point, all Witches are subjected to it one way or another.
If what their few conversations alone were anything to go by along with his Reading Steiner-the ability to read the countless timelines and worldlines of any multiverse, Lady Bernkastel had seen the depths of oblivion, multiple times, all because of her sadistic master, the Witch of Theatergoing, due in part to relieving eternal boredom along with many other hidden reasons of the cosmic order that are known only to but a few such as the Doctor.
The truth of the matter was...
She hated her.
Lady Frederica Bernkastel, the Witch of Miracles, hated her master.
The things that her master had forced her onto were indescribable, and it only gets worse as time goes on. Her master, she thought that one time, only likes her because as her miko, she keeps her profound entertainment, and she's commented that no other miko has endured as far as she have. One day, she'll become like her, a sadistic, cruel monster.
Touma didn't know if it was a plan created by her master, or if it was some sort of predetermined fate. The only related thing that he could at least recall by his Reading Steiner and due to multiple experiences throughout many countless versions of the Endless June is that his beloved wife, Rika Kamijou, as a constant, always had his goddess best friend, Lady Hanyu Furude, who was helping her, although in many fragments, Lady Hanyu was not there and it was usually those timelines and worldlines that ended up much worst, if not much darker.
She was someone who was Touma Kamijou's best friend, who in many ways such as her physical appearance would subtly remind him of a more benevolent version of the Theatergoing Witch.
She was in some way responsible for the creation of the Witch of Miracles; That Touma knew. Since Lady Bernkastel was "born" in a sense from Rika Kamijou, she could be considered as Rika in a sense, but at the same time, she was not.
She was the culmination of all of her negative experiences. Every time she died, a new piece is added to her, furthering her despair.
She was what's left.
She was her failure.
Her hatred and despair personified.
Lady Frederica Bernkastel, the Witch of Miracles.
It was due to this that the man that is known as Touma Kamijou begins to have contemplative thoughts. ones that reached back to the past, into the present, aand plunge into the future.
Thoughts of deep reflection on past, present, and future experiences.
So many countless loops.
So many puzzle pieces.
So many positive and negative experiences.
Experiences that took deep root on the soul of the One Who Carries the Imagine Breaker.
He recalls the many countless time loops, timelines, and worldlines of all, where his beloved wife had decided to just give up and became a Witch of her own accord. Becoming Lady Frederica Bernkastel.
He has the memories of both Rika Kamijou and Lady Frederica Bernkastel, accompanied with all of their harsh memories and experiences, memories of positive and negative vibrations of the mind, hear, and soul.
That was the blessing and the curse of Reading Steiner.
He sees all timelines and worldlines.
No matter what universe.
No matter what multiverse.
It was his burden.
It was his cross to carry.
One that he would carry for the rest of his days.
With all of that said, there was always that question that was pondered greatly into his century old mind, heart, and soul.
Do miracles exist?
That was a question that had many answers from many different perspectives.
It was one that he had to ultimately ponder for centuries now.
One question that could determine his fate and that of many others.
Perhaps such a question would best be left unanswered from one perspective.
For what is the miracle of one compared to that of the many.
A miracle would determine the sacrifice.
A sacrifice of the will.
One that had stretched as long and as far as the eyes could see.
One miracle that could benefit the few or the many may not be so kind to the other few or the many.
An impasse had been reached.
Only one of divine caliber could grant such a miracle.
But who would accept the miracle?
How would the miracle be accepted?
How would the miracle be carried out?
Who would benefit from this?
Who would be against it?
Such thoughts plagued his century old mind, heart, and soul.
The silence goes on.
Uninterrupted.
Undisturbed.
Unabated.
Neither were talking.
Neither were speaking.
Just sipping their tea cups, tasting it with an examination behind the origins of the tea in question.
With one looking at the other with a look of contemplation.
After a few moments of silence, Lady Bernkastel laid down her tea cup, placing it on the plate that she was carrying from her hands, putting it back to the table with grace.
She looks towards Touma with her cold purple irises, with Touma staring back at them without any hint of fear, only that of silent deep respect, sadness, and empathy, with the feelings of failure and helplessness being felt through his mind, heart, and soul, with the memories that comes along with it.
She smiled with subtlety as she begins to speak after how many countless hours of utter silence.
A divine silence that befits well among gods and mortals alike.
"My dear understander, do you know why I have called you here for today?"
That was the question.
A question that seemed to make Touma sport a concerned and contemplative expression on his face.
A question that denotes the fate of not just his universe, but of his entire multiverse and several others.
He could not answer.
He could not utter a single word.
He knew.
He just knew.
That was why he couldn't answer.
That was why he couldn't utter a single word.
So many years have went by him which was likened to that of a breeze in the wind that spreads through and from the west and the east, from the north to the south.
So many years of adventure.
So many years of misadventure.
Some were good.
Some were bad.
Some were worst.
Some were in between.
So many years of experiences.
As time seems to pass by, he grows stronger by every second.
Stronger.
Faster.
Powerful.
His five senses have greatly improved since then.
His other secret senses were advancing in strength.
Many powers and abilities besides his Imagine Breaker have been updated to his arsenal.
The greater the power, the more responsible he had to become.
The more mature he had to become.
"With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility."
A quote of inspiration that was used by many men, women, and children who carry the mantle of the Spider.
Many of them were his close friends.
His second brothers.
His second family.
Touma could not answer.
Indeed, he could not.
He could only just stare at her with a deep look of understanding which made Lady Bernkastel smiled with subtle pleasure.
"By that contemplative look on your face, my dear understander, I would begin to understand that you truly know as to why you are called here."
As Lady Bernkastel was speaking, she was now holding a certain folder that was on the table that has the files of the man that is known as Touma Kamijou, opening it with grace, looking through it with a proud subtle expression on her face.
"You have pass so many countless tests that I, Lord Doctor, and the rest of my fellow 12 Core have given you with flying colors. I expected nothing less from my understander, the chosen man of myself and of my protege. And now, with the weapon that you now hold which was given to you by the One Above All Others himself, with the weapon declaring you truly worthy to wield it, it would now proved that the time has now finally come for you to use your powers and abilities to it's fullest potential."
Bernkastel begins to turn her purple irises towards the symbol that was on Touma's chest, inspecting and examining it with intrigue.
"How fitting. For you to wear the symbol of the One Above All Others, in one of his many divine names, revealed to many versions of the Great Holy Roman Emperor Constantine and his army, for the purpose and benefit of the Christians who had suffered for four centuries of persecution. A symbol of salvation. A symbol of hope which has stood the test of time and eternity. The Holy Centurion. The Successor of Saint Longinus. How very fitting indeed."
After endless hours of silence, Touma would finally speak, with the intent of giving a report, from that of a simple soldier to a superior, with a tone of respect that is due, accompanied in subtle sadness.
"I had my first official test flight somewhere in the Arctic while you were away, my Lady."
"Did you now?" Lady Bernkastel said with an intrigue tone which was accompanied by a raised eyebrow.
Touma nodded in silence while beginning to recall the events of that day with a contemplative expression.
Insert Song: Start
Hans Zimmer - Flight (Man of Steel)
Flashback:
Beginning:
Location:
Multiverse Clusters: DC Verse
Universe: DCAU (Timm Verse) Prime Verse
Somewhere in the Arctic, Touma Kamijou, the Imagine Breaker, the Holy Centurion, was now standing tall, now wearing his centurion uniform as he begins to take in the sun that is now gracing his face with warmth and comfort, with the breezing of the wind blowing his cape as it waves with grace, with eyes closed for a few moments before opening once again.
As Touma opens his eyes, he was slowly walking in the snowy ground, breathing in and breathing out, as he prepares himself both physically and mentally for what is about to come to pass.
All the while he does this, many countless people, both familiar and unfamiliar, were watching him from afar. People from many backgrounds in life from many countless worlds.
Somewhere among the crowd, many countless staff and students in TARDIS Class such as Rumiko Chie, Kraft Lawrence, Holo, J. Jonah Jameson, Perry White, Natsuki Minamiya, Rintaro Okabe, Myuri, Ichika Orimura, Future Trunks, Kazuto "Kirito" Kirigaya, Issei Hyoudou, Shido Itsuka, Shinji Ikari, Kojou Akatsuki, Shirou Emiya, Ned Bigby, Forrest Gump Jr., and many countless others were among those who were watching Touma with expressions of a smile, excitement, awe, and intrigue.
Somewhere among the crowd, many countless Clones from different batches such as the 501st Legion, the 7th Sky Corps, the Domino Squad, the Delta Squad and many countless others from the Spatio-Temporal Armed Forces (STARS) were among those who were watching Touma with expressions of a smile, excitement, awe, and intrigue.
Somewhere among the crowd, many countless SCP Foundation Personnel such as Agent Shiage Hamazura, Agent Jiang Haoyi, Agent Shirou Yusa, Councilman Max Walker, Councilwoman Amanda Waller, Dr. Jack Bright, Dr. Agatha Rights, Agent Shiage Hamazura, Agent Niko Bellic, Agent Aiden Pearce, Agent Dean Winchester, Agent Sam Winchester, and many countless others were among those who were watching Touma with expressions of a smile, excitement, awe, and intrigue.
Somewhere among the crowd, Superman, Supergirl, Krypto, Batman, Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Flash, Martian Manhunter, Hawkgirl, Captain America, Iron Man, Hulk, Ant-Man/Giant-Man/Yellow Jacket, Wasp, Black Panther, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Tobey Maguire Spider-Man, Spectacular Spider-Man, Spider-Man 2099, Spider-Man Noir, Static, Gear, many members of the Avengers, the Justice League, the Bat Family, the Teen Titans, the Fantastic Four, the X-Men, many versions of Spider-Man, and many countless heroes from the Multiverse Clusters of Marvel, DC, and several others were among those who were watching Touma with expressions of a smile, excitement, awe, and intrigue.
Somewhere among the crowd, many of the 12 Core and Unlimited Members of the Multiverse League of Extraordinary Gentleman and Ladies such as Roland Deschain, Professor Paradox, Lady Professor Washu Hakubi, Archangel Castiel, Tsukasa Kadoya/Kamen Rider Decade, Dr. Stephen Strange, John Constantine, Optimus Prime, Ash J. Williams, Q, Deadpool, Lady Chronoa, Samurai Jack, Thor, Lucifer Morningstar, Dr. Manhattan, and many countless others were among those who were watching Touma with expressions of a smile, excitement, and intrigue.
Somewhere among the crowd, Shinichi Kudo, now Conan Edogawa, with his girlfriend Shiho Miyano, now Ai Haibara, Kyon, Sota Mizushino, with his girlfriend Yuna 'Setsuna' Shimazaki, Lelouch Lamperouge, secretly known as Lelouch vi Britannia and the mask vigilante known as Zero, with his girlfriend Shirley Fenette, Agent Andy Barclay, President John Connor, Ren Fuji, Koichi Minamoto, Taki Tachibana, with his girlfriend Mitsuha Miyamizu, Otohime Tatsugami, Hanyu Furude, Satoko Hojo, Keiichi Maebara, Rena Ryugu, Mion Shinozaki, Shion Shinozaki, and Satoshi Hojo were all watching Touma with expressions of excitement, awe, and anticipation.
Somewhere among the crowd, Touya Kamijou and Shiina Kamijou were watching from afar with proud and awed expressions on their faces.
Somewhere among the crowd, Rika Kamijou was sporting a serious and supporting expression on her face, having great trust and confidence in her beloved man, with her blue long hair and her gothic lolita clothes swaying with grace due to the winds of the Arctic, with both of her hands joining together from a downward position, with her right hand placed above her left hand.
Somewhere among the crowd, the Doctor was watching from afar with a proud expression on his face.
Touma was now looking towards the sky with a determined expression.
He was now speaking internally to IT.
Asking now for his official permission.
That now was the time.
The time to unleash his power.
The time to know how strong he truly was.
To keep testing his limitations.
He remembers a quote that Clark once said to him which was once spoken to him by his father, Jor-El.
"The only way to know how strong is to keep testing your limits."
He begins to breathe in and breathe out, looking towards Rika with his enhanced sense of sight, seeing his beloved woman clearly as her hair was being blown by the wind which mesmerizes him.
Rika immediately notices and begins to sport a beautiful smile that was full of support, making a nod to him, with the heart felt feelings that were in her century old heart being subtly manifested by her expression.
Touma begins to smile in turn, making a nod of thanks towards Rika as he turns to the sky once more, breathe in and breathe out.
"Lord IT, I'm ready." Touma uttered silently with resolve in his century old mind, with his voice reaching out to the denizens of the pocket prison domain, the core of his very soul.
It was then that an ancient regal voice, a leader among the Dragons, was heard and echoed which rumbled throughout the Prison Domain of the Imagine Breaker.
A voice that belonged to that of a Dragon.
A Dragon of ancient power and divinity.
The Dragon of Dragons.
"So be it, Imagine Breaker."
It was at that moment when his power was fully unlocked, with Touma feeling it from the fiber of his century old heart.
Touma begins to ready himself as he bent slightly, with his left leg bent and right leg pointed straight.
It was a moment.
Just a moment.
One moment he was on the ground.
The next moment.
He was now lifting off and taking flight, with both of his arms raised in a straight position in order to balance himself, with everyone in the crowd watching, some with interest, some with excitement, some with cheering, some with awe, and other things of positivity.
He was now heading straight towards the clouds, right through the troposphere, stratosphere, mesosphere, thermosphere, and exosphere, which now leads him to the dark void of space that has the twinkling of the stars, the natural satellite of the moon, and the bright warmth of the sun, all in perfect harmony liken to that of musical notes of a piano.
He was examining all of this with a contemplative expression that was full of reflection for all that he is now seeing with his own century old eyes, one he could not and would not take for granted, treasuring every moment of it from the bottom of his century old heart.
He was closing his eyes, using his advance senses of hearing as he gets to hear many different sounds from across the world.
He hears the buzzing of the cars throughout the many city streets of many countries, many babies crying who are now being taken care of by their mothers, children from many nationalities playing many types of sports, many airplanes zooming in from the troposphere of the planet, and so much more.
All of this made him recall what the Doctor once said to him before his test flight.
"You will give the peoples of the Known and Unknown Multiverse an ideal to strive towards. They will race behind you. They will stumble. They will fall. But in time...they will join you in the sun, Touma. In time...you will help them accomplish wonders."
It was at that point when Touma begins to opens his eyes, breathing in and out, taking a flying stance as he flies back down to Earth, with him now pointing his hands straight.
He was now diving down, with him steadying as he went for the ocean which produces little amounts of waves due to the strong wind that came from his sonic flight.
Now he was flying towards the rocky savanna grounds of Africa, piloting and steering himself, with animals such as giraffes, zebras and many others being seen from the background, with some of them dispersing in quickened haste as Touma drew near them mid-flight.
He was now heading back towards the ocean, producing sonic booms due to his speed which is now increasing by the relative second.
He was now heading towards many famous historical landmarks at mid-flight, enjoying all of the sights that he sees with his enhance vision. Historical landmarks such as the Great Wall of China, the Taj Mahal of India, the Eiffel Tower of Paris, the Empire State Building of New York, and many countless others.
In all that time, millions of people from around the world saw him as they look up towards the sky.
Many of them were looking on with awed and curious expressions.
Child (pointing towards the sky): "Mommy! Mommy! Look! Up in the sky!"
Man: "Is it a bird?!"
Woman: "Is it a plane?!"
Woman 2 (excited): "Is it Superman?!"
Man 2: "I don't think so, lady. For one thing, his costume is completely different."
Man 3: (with his hand raised above his narrowed eyes) "He looks like a centurion."
Man 4: "Who is he? A new superhero in town?"
Man 2 (shrugs his shoulders): "Eh, probably."
And with that, the peoples of the DCAU (Timm Verse) Prime Verse Earth, and soon the A:EMH Prime Verse Earth, along with many other Earths, would begin to spread the word, and in the following day, papers and tabloids from many newspaper companies such as the Daily Planet and the Daily Bugle would begin to speak of this unknown hero. With the headlines that read: "ROMAN CENTURION SPOTTED IN THE SKY!" or "A NEW HERO?" or "TRUE BELIEVER BEARING THE SYMBOL OF GOD!". Many heroes, villains, and people of importance, major or minor, not only had heard but were now keeping on the watch.
Ending:
Insert Song: End
"Ah yes, I have heard of that from my fellow League Members in our casual conversations. A pity that I wasn't there to watch your test flight, my dear understander, for I was too busy handling spatio-temporal political affairs back at the Senate. I hope you can understand." Lady Bernkastel said while beginning to sip her tea once more with grace.
"It's perfectly fine, my Lady." Touma simply said in a polite tone while also beginning to sip his tea.
It was then that silence reigned once more.
One that seemed to have lasted for an eternity.
It was a silence that Touma really didn't mind all that much.
For it was a welcome change for someone who has been through so much background noise of many varieties and diversities, and that it was nice to actually relax for a while, sipping tea, and making polite conversations every once in a while.
One that had no need for fighting. For once.
In all of this, there was just silence.
Just silence.
In the next few moments after the silence, Lady Bernkastel begins to speak once more with a tone of intrigue and amusement.
"By the way, how is your current relationship with my protege now that you have decided to have her as a spouse for all eternity?"
Touma begins to immediately stop drinking his tea as he turns towards Lady Bernkastel with a blushing red expression on his face as he recalls that special time he spent with his beloved woman.
Insert Song: Start
Brad Fiedel - "Love Scene" (The Termintor OST)
Flashback:
Beginning:
Location:
The TARDIS
Somewhere inside the many rooms of the ancient space-time ship that was known by many throughout the Known and Unknown Multiverse as the TARDIS, in a certain bedroom, where the lights were almost completely out, with a lampshade being the only light that was glimmering throughout the room, there were two people, a man and a woman, one was 15 while the other was 16, two century old adults in a mental sense and yet, young teenagers in a physical sense, both of whom are now married to one another, who were making silent noises of love, passion, and pleasure as they make love to each other throughout the mattress, with both of them in a sitting position, full of hugs and sighs.
"Haa... Haa... Hmm..."
All of their clothes were scattered throughout the floor.
Touma and Rika were kissing with love and passion, with their mouths locked, twisting their tongues like a battle between lovers, being connected in an very intimate manner, both body and soul.
Somewhere in the background of this intimate scene, the sound of heavy rain was on the windows which had been a constant that lasted for the last few hours or so which sets the mood of intimacy between the two, with their mouth locked on to other, each of their tongues were intertwined, one touching the other in their most intimate parts, a cycle that seemed like an endless maze of stimulation of the senses.
Touma was enjoying the taste of his beloved's mouth, tasting both sweet and sugar which was leftover from the tea that she had just drink a while ago.
He was thrusting back and forth as he embraces Rika, with Rika embracing him as she makes sounds and moans of love and pleasure.
"Ahh... Ahh... Ahh..."
Touma was kissing the breast of his beloved, sucking the nipples like an infant who feeds on breast milk for nourishment, for which in this case, was an act of pleasure that was initiated on his part. His beloved woman had a glorious chest in his personal opinion which had developed well throughout the years. Not to small, not too large, just the right size to fit perfectly with his strong hands as he massages and caresses her breast.
"Love you... Ahh... Touma... Ahh... I love you... so... very... much..."
"Rika..."
Touma thought with love, care, and pleasure as he continued to thrust the inside of his beloved woman, with each thrust becoming faster as the heat seems to be going up between them.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"
The heavy rain was not stopping, not waning one bit, the atmosphere had grown rather cold, with the only warmth and heat coming from the two century old lovers.
Rika was enjoying every single second as her sounds became more labored, with moans of pleasure being heard and uttered from her delicate mouth.
For as long as he live, Touma declared to himself, he will never lose the image of how his beloved woman looks right now as each thrust seemed deeper than the last.
Everything was too sweet.
Everything was too sugary.
Two century old lovers, having been through so much together, in many countless time loops in many timelines.
One having suffered far longer.
One seeing every single possibility of suffering.
All of these experiences.
All of these memories.
These he recalled as lessons that that were carved unto his mind, heart, and soul.
Lessons that he would take with him as he keeps moving forward.
All of these and more made him fully appreciate the woman that he had loved.
His lover.
His understander.
His wife.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"
Touma was enjoying his beloved woman's body.
She was his.
No one would have her.
No one would take her.
He was his mate.
He was hers.
She was his.
The feelings were mutual on both of their part as they utter moans of love and pleasure.
Their hearts were beating together, both of them were in sync with each other.
Each of their minds, hearts, and souls were in sync.
Each of them bond of their experiences in life.
Whether in times of great joy.
Whether in times of great sadness.
Both of them were just there for the other.
Neither could separate from one another.
Both of them loved each other in a centuries worth of a lifetime.
No experience could replace it.
"AHH! AHH! AHH!"
By the time the climax was eventually reached, both of them came together as they embraced each other very tightly for the next few moments or so, with both of them having a labored breath after hours of love making.
Rika's purple luminescent orbs begins to look back at Touma's deep black orbs, as they begin to kiss each other once again in a moment of pleasure and satisfaction.
By the time they end their kiss of pleasure and satisfaction, Rika begins to gently touch the right side of Touma's face with her right hand with affection that seemed to belong to that of a wife who is very much in love with her husband.
"Touma, I love you. I love you so very much."
Touma begins to sport a gentle smile as he said in a gentle tone that was full of love and care.
"I love you too, Rika."
As soon as he uttered the sacred word, both of them begin to kiss once more with love and passion with lips locking and tongues twisting in the next few moments or so.
After which, they both begin to lie down on the soft mattress, with Touma resting on one of the pillows, with Rika lying down on his chest, as both of them were now covered in a white blanket, beginning to sleep in each other's arms in a moment of contentment and satisfaction.
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"Fu fu fu..." Bernkastel was giggling at Touma with amusement and pleasure while Touma himself was very silent and embarrassed, blushing heavily as he continues to drink his tea in order to ease his century old mind.
"My dear understander, why are you so very silent all of a sudden? Did you forget that I and my protege are connected like a coin of two sides? Everything that you have done to and for my protege, you returned back to me so I know everything that you did on that special night. Who knew that you could be so very gentle in bed."
Touma was still sipping his tea in order to calm his nerves a bit while thinking 'No comment' on repeat like a broken record, still sporting an embarrassed expression on his face.
"Since you have done the deed with my protege, am I, Lord Doctor, and the rest of my fellow League Members among the 12 Core and the Unlimited to perhaps expect the wonderful news of an incoming newborn Witch sometime soon? Because if that were the case, my master, Lambda, and the others would be in for one round of a heart attack. A natural born Witch hasn't been seen since an entire worth of meta-millennia after all so it would only be a matter of time before it would become an inevitability. I would think that Lord Battler would be rather excited at such a news and would be the first who would come to you and my protege in order to show a moment of congratulations to both of you, asking to become the honorary uncle of the newborn child. But..." Bernkastel begins to shake her head as she continued. "I'm getting ahead of myself, what I should have asked you is on what do you plan to do when that inevitable moment of a miracle eventually comes?"
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Dies irae: The Animation 『Walhall(Piano)』
Touma stopped drinking his tea as he begins to take in the words that Bernkastel had just now said with a grave contemplative look.
Newborn.
He begins to grow very concerned at such a possibility.
A possibility that he had anticipated and had well taken into account.
A possibility that both gladdened and terrified his century old heart.
He always did wondered on what it would actually be like to be a father.
He would always take inspiration from his father, Touya Kamijou, and the Doctor as an example on how to behave like a proper father if he were to have children with Rika.
A father.
Such a word which gladdened and terrified his century old heart.
Gladdened because the child would be living proof of the love that was shared between him and his beloved woman.
Terrified because he knew deep down to himself that his many countless enemies would not hesitate to take full advantage of this.
His child would become a target.
Just like him.
If he were not careful, his child might experience the same bout of misfortune as he did when he was just kindergarden.
Which was why he had been preparing himself accordingly, both physically and mentally, if he were to have a child or two.
He doesn't want his child to suffer the same experiences as he did.
No father would want such a thing for his child.
If such misfortune seemed inevitable as always, at least he has the assistance of the Doctor and of the many countless friends and family throughout the Known and Unknown Multiverse that he had gained throughout the years which would eased up his burdens a little.
All he had to do was asked and they would come immediately.
Such was the wonderful gift that the Doctor had given him.
Family and Friends.
Such a wonderful gift that he would willingly share with his child so that he or she may not feel truly burdened and alone.
He would not allow such negative feelings.
He will fight for his child's happiness.
He will support his child.
Just like any father would.
This he resolved from his century old heart.
"If that were to be the case, my Lady, then I would take full responsibility." Touma said with a serious tone, with no amount of hesitation.
It was only a few words.
Few words that held so much meaning.
No hesitation.
No regrets.
Only a few words that held the edge and hint of action.
He would take full responsibility.
This was what he would truly do.
This was the kind of man that Touma Kamijou was.
Bernkastel begins to sport a rare smile on her face as she uttered in a tone of approval like that of a mother-in-law who was pleased at the answer of her son-in-law.
"On that, I have no doubt, my dear understander."
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E.S. Posthumus - Harappa
After the conversation, they begin to take in the tea once more, sipping their cups as they take in the taste of the tea in question.
Silence had come to reign once again.
As the moments of silence seemed to pass by, Bernkastel finally begins to speak once again in a grave tone.
"Now it is time to discuss the reason as to why I called you here today. For I have a warning of great significance that must be spoken to you and you alone. One that you could tell no one but to myself, my protege, Lord Doctor, the rest of my fellow 12 Core Members, and a few trusted others. For this warning is one that could determined the fate of your universe, all universes in your multiverse, and many other multiverses above, below, and beyond."
Bernkastel begins to raise her right hand, closing her palm, then opening one finger, which was the index finger, to denote the first warning.
"The First Warning is this. Adversaries, both old and new, have taken an interest in your world, and by extension, your multiverse. Some of them, too ancient and terrible, who would not hesitate to burn your entire multiverse to cinders and ashes. Some of them, with plans of their own as they would like to establish their New World Order, with them as the puppet masters who pull the strings across many governments and organizations in your multiverse. Some of them, who would not hesitate to derail and manipulate your timeline and the timelines of your counterparts in your multiverse, making way for space-time anomalies and paradoxes of all sorts. Some of them, who have a certain personal vendetta against you personally and would not hesitate to target the ones you love."
Bernkastel begins to opening another finger, which was the middle finger, to denote the second warning.
"The Second Warning is this. According to the official reports of the SCP Foundation that had been provided to me personally by the O5 Council, there are still many countless scattered weapons and remnant effects of the Last Great Time War throughout the Known and Unknown Multiverse. As you would know by now, these are not to be taken likely and you must tread them very carefully, for their may be individuals, factions, societies, and governments that would like to exploit these weapons and remnant effects, which would be very unwise as it would lead to very terrible consequences down the line. I don't think I would need to remind you of the devastating effects that each of these weapons and remnant effects could be for in some universes in your multiverse, there are those that are too dark and terrible to imagine. For example: One universe in your multiverse in particular that houses the Anti-Life Equation Hunger Virus."
Touma would begin to flinch at that as he makes a grimaced expression.
The Anti-Life Equation Hunger Virus.
A nefarious virus of contradictory origins, a fearsome combination of a corrupted version of the Anti-Life Equation and a sentient nefarious plague from both the Marvel and DC Multiverse Clusters, that was used by the Axis Powers, more specifically, the Dalek Empire and the artificial sentient A.I. that was known by the name of Ultron, as one of the most lethal weapons that had ever been devised.
That universe.
That timeline.
That world.
It was one that he had the unfortunate experience of seeing due to Reading Steiner.
A world that is tinged in the blood of so many.
A world of the dead who hunger for the flesh.
A world where magicians and espers become monsters which had twisted them to their very core.
A world where his loved ones would become monsters which had twisted them to their very core.
A world where darkness rules and no light would seemed to opened up on the horizon.
A world that could become a great threat to his universe and so many others.
A world where there would barely be any survivors left.
A world where the corrupted timeline could not be fully reversed.
For in a multiverse of infinite possibilities, anything can and should happen.
Tampering with such a corrupted timeline from the Last Great Time War would be very unwise.
He would have to deal with that universe eventually somewhere down the line.
Even more reasons to hate the Daleks.
The more war crimes he hears about them, whether looking back on his previous adventures and misadventures, the countless memories of Reading Steiner, and through war stories from the Doctor, Ren, John, Andy, and several others, the more he realized the major impact and danger of what the Daleks had done to the Known and Unknown Multiverse.
They weren't called the Nazis of the Known and Unknown Multiverse for nothing, that was most certain in his mind.
Still, the good thing in all of this is that he could not be infected by such a virus due to the nature of his powers and abilities which had gotten far stronger since then.
His weapon, 'The Holy Primordial Crucifix Starsaber of Rome and of the Holy Land', would prove very useful when it would come the time when he would have to face the hordes of the dead of that particular universe.
Of the dead who need the absolution of the Cross of CHRIST which is now being held by him as his weapon in order to be finally free from that accursed virus and would now have the rest that they truly needed.
Liken to that of a medieval knight of a holy order who runs headlong into battle, with the virtues and equipment that would befit such a knight, for the service of his LORD and neighbor.
All of this and more were resolved into his century old heart.
He could only pray and hope that there would still be survivors around.
He could only pray and hope that it would not be too late.
It was at that moment when Lady Bernkastel begins to open another finger, which was the ring finger, to denote the third warning.
"The Third Warning is this. Know that all of the events of your original timeline which concerns you and many others, the one before Lord Doctor completely derailed it by interfering in your attempted assault, the one where, to quote Deadpool, "The Canon Timeline", would still happen regardless for one way or some way or another way. This is a challenge which you must face with prudence and caution for the probability of events have now been utterly skewered as the adversaries, both old and new, would not hesitate to exploit these 'Canon Events' of your timeline and many others. You must exercise prudence. Keep on the watch like a night watcher who never sleeps for one minute. For vigilance is the most wise course of action."
Lady Bernkastel begins to open another finger, which was the little finger, to denote the fourth warning.
"The Fourth Warning is this. Know that you would not just be dealing with the events of your own timeline. You would also eventually have to deal with the timelines of your counterparts. Counterparts who are, forgive me for the term, unimpressive, uninteresting, and much less powerful than you are. As you are the Hope of the Known and Unknown Multiverse, you would also be the one who would assist your other selves in their own journeys for they too will be targeted by your own enemies. Know that these counterparts varies, both greater and lesser, as each interpretation of the man known as Kamijou Touma which was told through many means of medium. For stories, both real and fiction, happened in one form or another. You would be the Kamijou Touma who would bring hope to them and to their own native worlds and universes. This was a duty that was divinely imposed upon you by the One Above All Others the moment you laid your hand on the Holy Primordial Crucifix Starsaber of Rome and of the Holy Land, a weapon of unimaginable power that has multiple holy relics that are stored inside. For you are the Holy Centurion, the Successor of Saint Longinus, your older brother in the Faith. That you must remember well as you fight for the continued safety of your world and of your counterpart's worlds. This warning would also apply to the worlds, universes, and multiverses of your fellow companions, fellow students, and fellow staff as well."
Lady Bernkastel begins to open another finger, which was the thumb, to denote the fifth and final warning.
"The Fifth Warning is this. The Scarlet King, the Dark Lord of the Darkness Above and Below, the Right Hand Lieutenant of the Crimson King, has certain special plans in mind for you most especially. For he, through indirect means, like an experienced chess master and strategist, the Enemy of your Time Lord father, would use his servants and followers from the infernal regions to reign havoc across your multiverse. This is the penultimate warning of great significance because as the moment draws ever closer to your predestined timeline, that moment would eventually culminate with a nefarious strike that would signify that the time had now finally come. The battle of chess would begin from multiple angles and directions. This battle would affect your journey as much as that of your counterparts. For that, this too you must remain vigil and watchful. For Lord Doctor would not always be around to help and assist you. You must use all of your training and skill to survive. Learned to hone and master the powers that you have gained and continue on with your training. But have no fear, for I and many of my fellow League Members, both the 12 Core and the Unlimited, would be there one way or another, whether directly or indirectly, in order to come and assist you with your training for this too is also our fight. A fight that began since the Days of Old. A fight that reached it's climax during the Last Great Time War. A fight that could determine the fate of us all."
With all of these warnings that were given to him, Touma begins to sport a grave contemplative expression on his face.
It would appear that he has much work that needs to be done.
Regardless of how his second father had interfered in his life, the dictated events of his life would happen one way or another.
However, there now appears to be a twist.
A twist of fate.
One where he would have to fight his adversaries, both old and new.
Whether in his universe or in his native multiverse or in several others.
Stories intertwined.
Stories told that would now be derailed and rerailed.
Stories of War and Peace.
Stories of Life and Death.
His resolve hardens the more he hears these warnings, taking it to heart as he would face the unknown tomorrow.
For the sake of his family and friends.
For the sake of his beloved woman.
He will fight all of these battles.
He will live up to the examples of his second father.
The Doctor.
The Divine Protector of All Humanity and every one of the Higher and Lower Races.
The Wielder of the Key to Time.
The Man Who Won the Last Great Time War.
He will live up to the examples of his second brothers.
Ren Fuji.
Well renown throughout the Known and Unknown Multiverse with the divine names of Tenma Yato and Setsuna.
The Divine Wielder of the Atziluth: Res Novae - Also Sprach Zarathustra - The highest form, where everything in existence is at every level frozen in place. Even concepts are left frozen in a state of eternal stasis. The ultimate manifestation of his wish, "I want to enjoy this moment forever." Though, oddly, it is not a manifestation of this wish, but rather of a new desire, "I want to protect my loved ones." He has a very unique Ahnenerbe, being not only an object, but his own individual having the will of Marie. When manifested as a weapon, it takes the form of a blade upon his arm, which imposes decapitation upon its victims, much like Marie during her life. He is capable of wielding any Relic he lays his hands upon, regardless of their owner, although with relics such as the Longinuslanze Testament, it would still have the effect of eroding his mind and body alike.
A Hadou God.
A Child of Time.
John Connor.
A General of the Army of the Tech-Com Resistance during the Last Great Time War.
President of the United Systems Alliance (USA).
The Hope of All Humanity.
Archnemesis of the artificial intelligence that is known as SKYNET.
A Child of Time.
Andy Barclay.
Agent of the SCP Foundation.
The Bane of All Horrors.
Archnemesis of the mass murderer known as Charles Lee Ray, known as the Lakeshore Strangler, now otherwise known infamously as Chucky.
A Child of Time.
Koichi Minamoto.
Protector of Both Normals and Espers.
Protector of the Future.
A Child of Time.
Taki Tachibana.
The Savior of Itomori.
A Child of Time.
The five most important people in his life.
His inspiration.
The ones who help him to walk the steps of the stairs of his journey.
A journey that would take him into known and unknown regions.
One journey that could bring about a positive and negative effect.
Both to himself and to many others.
He would walk in their footsteps, forging his own path just as they did, as he walks towards greatness.
This he resolved in his century old heart.
After the warnings were given, Touma and Bernkastel begin to resume to drink their tea once more, tasting and savoring the flavor, thinking of the profound delicacies.
Silence reigned once again.
Just silence.
A silence that seemed to last for an eternity.
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Dies irae: The Animation 『Walhall(Piano)』
Somewhere in the TARDIS, Touma was walking with intent across the many vast hallways, with the murmur and buzzing of silent conversations of the students and staff being heard from the background as they all look towards Touma who was still wearing his official centurion uniform.
Many among the staff and students looked towards Touma with looks and whispers of admiration, awe, and wonder.
Many of the Clone Troopers and Cadets of the 501st and the 7th Sky Corps, along with the Adeptus Astartes of the 1st Company, were saluting Touma with their hands and weapons as he was passing by them from the vast corridors.
Touma was walking.
Just walking.
Walking pass all of the staff, students, and soldiers whom he acknowledges with a simple smile, a simple nod, and a simple wave.
Never saying a word.
Never uttering a word.
Having the full intention to save his words for the person he would like to meet up with.
His beloved woman.
His beloved understander.
His beloved wife.
He reaches his intended destination.
One where his second father had pointed out to him.
After a few moments of walking, he was now in a beautiful park.
This beautiful park seemed to be thrice the size of the Central Park of New York.
A pond which stretches it's waters for miles on end in a cycle of sorts.
Many families, friends, and children were all having the time of their lives.
Many emotions of happiness and joy would seemed to spread throughout the atmosphere.
Many heartwarming scenes would happened in his line of sight to which he looks on with a contemplative look which was accompanied with a smile.
As he was walking, he spots someone in his enhanced vision.
He found her.
His beloved woman.
His beloved understander.
His beloved wife.
She was sitting on a park bench, with her eyes closed, sporting a content smile on her face as the winds breeze through her which waves her hair and her gothic lolita clothing.
She seemed to be at peace.
This scene had mesmerized the man known as Touma Kamijou.
Truly, he thought, his beloved woman was very special indeed.
A woman with the air of nobility and privilege.
A woman of high class stature and dignity.
A woman of power and rank.
This woman was his beloved.
This woman was his understander.
This woman was his wife.
He made a gentle smile on his face as he begins to draw near towards her.
By the time he was a few steps ahead, Rika was already beginning to open her eyes as she looks towards him, recognizing him immediately as she begins to grace him with a beautiful smile of a wife who was very happy to see her hard working husband once again.
"Anata (Dear)."
"Rika."
By the time Touma uttered her name in a gentle and longing tone, Rika begins to stand up and walk towards him, hugging him gently with her delicate hands, with Touma doing the same with a gentle smile on his face.
At that moment, they begin to kiss with love and passion, lip locking one another, savoring the other's presence, enjoying every second of it as they reunite once again as they melt in each other's warm embrace.
The kiss was very sweet.
It lasted for a moment.
A moment that could amount to a few minutes at most from the outside perspective.
But it seemed like an eternity to them.
Both of them, as they kissed, made themselves connected with one another, mind, heart, and soul.
Their thoughts were one.
Their feelings were one.
Their emotions were one.
Their memories were one.
All of the long years of being together.
All of the long lessons of experience.
Their very special bond.
One that could not be cut down.
A bond that had stood the test of time.
A man who had fought for century after century in order to return to his beloved woman and his childhood best friends.
A man who had no regrets of meeting his beloved woman and his childhood friends despite everything that had happened.
Despite the pain.
Despite the suffering.
He kept fighting.
Always fighting.
In an endless amount of loops.
Always remembering his second father's example.
Always remembering his second brother's example.
All pain.
All suffering.
Whether finite or infinite.
Is a mere nothing in the face of eternity.
All things would pass away.
Keep moving forward.
Time does not wait for anyone.
Time does not wait for anything.
So many things change but so much stay the same.
His bond with his beloved wife had grown stronger over the years that had come by.
With the experience of a multiple amount of centuries under his belt.
It made him appreciate his life all the more.
It made him appreciate his dream all the more.
It made him appreciate his family and friends all the more.
It made him appreciate his beloved wife all the more.
After the kiss, Touma and Rika begin to sit down on the bench, with Touma lying down on Rika's long blue hair while she lies down on her beloved husband's left shoulder. Both of them had their eyes closed and sported a contented smile on their face, holding each other's respective hand in profound silence as their breathing and heartbeat begins to be in sync with one another.
There was peace.
A peace that held meaning for the both of them.
There was silence.
A silence that held meaning for the both of them.
There was contentment.
A contentment that held meaning for the both of them.
A picture of a husband and wife.
After an hour of peace, silence, and contentment, Touma would begin to speak to his beloved woman in a gentle tone.
"Rika."
"Hmm."
"There's something that I would like to discuss with you. Something that was recently discussed to me by Lady Bernkastel."
Rika begins to pay immediate attention at the very mention of her master and other self, lifting herself out of her beloved husband's left shoulder, sporting a look of concern and support for her beloved man, making a nod of support as she said in a gentle tone of understanding.
"Alright anata (dear). Tell me everything."
And tell her he did, never leaving any single detail of the discussion that he had with the Witch of Miracles.
The part where they spent hours and conversations in between in total silence as they drink their respective tea.
The part where her Witch master was probing with amusement on his and her love life with a tone of amusement and concern liken to that of a mother-in-law.
This one made her giggle in amusement as she sees her beloved husband sporting a blushing expression on his face while raising his right hand in order to rub the back of his neck.
Her beloved husband was always one to blush in these mature intimate circumstances.
That made him a favorite target for her to tease with subtlety and pleasure especially in their special alone time together.
Who knew that her beloved husband was very bashful and sensitive to such mature topics.
Her beloved husband was always the gentleman.
Always showing proper manners and proper respect to those of the opposite sex.
It was one of the subtle traits that she loved about him deeply and made him very endearing.
The part where they spent discussions of things of importance, especially concerning the five warnings that were given to him.
At each warning that was uttered, discussed, and revealed, Rika was sporting a grave, caring, and understanding expression throughout the entire discussion.
It would appear that her beloved man had been given great tasks and responsibilities of the cosmic order.
Such is the inevitability of being the Successor of Saint Longinus.
Her beloved man was the Holy Centurion.
An eternal servant of the LORD and his fellow neighbor.
Her beloved man was the Chosen Wielder of the Holy Primordial Crucifix Starsaber of Rome and of the Holy Land.
An ancient holy weapon that contains a multitude of holy relics.
Her beloved man was the Chosen One of the One Above All Others/the Divine Trinitarian Presence of the Known and Unknown Multiverse.
A man who was chosen out of Divine Providence.
By the time he said all that was needed to be said, Rika could only look at her beloved man with understanding as she begins to sport a beautiful smile that was reserved just for him as she begins to hold her beloved man's hands with her own delicate ones.
"Anata (Dear), thank you so very much for telling me all of this. It is true that you have been given so much responsibility due to these revelations. You would feel as if that the more you ponder said warnings from my master, the more you thought to yourself, 'Could I really truly handle all of this?', but let me be the first to remind you that you are the man who had passed the Test of the Witches. The Test that had made and turned you into the man that I loved today. A man who was forged in blood and iron, forged in the fires of pain and suffering, always standing tall, facing it all with fierce determination and an iron will, never giving up, never giving in, always fighting, always the one who encourages and supports me throughout the one hundred years of my life that had become too much for me to handle and bare alone. You have always been there for me, for our friends back in Hinamizawa, fighting for our sake, for my sake. Know that I and our friends are eternally grateful to everything that you have done for us. You were our Hope in the struggle against this nightmare that seemed almost endless, with you having too experience so much loops from multiple worlds, worlds that were beyond my reach, worlds where you never even met me, worlds where Hinamizwa ceased to be, endless worlds upon endless worlds, suffering more than I ever truly did as I only went through the Endless June for one years while you spent entire centuries trying to navigate through the maze and the fog, trying to get back to us, trying to get back to me. After so many tries, after so many worlds, finally, we achieved our ending. Finally, we were free from the cycle. Allowing all of us to pursue our dreams. The peoples of Hinamizawa, Okinomiya, and many others owed you a debt of gratitude. Our friends in the Club owed you a debt of gratitude. I owed you a debt of gratitude."
It was at that moment when Rika begins to gently touch the left side of Touma's face, caressing it with her delicate right hand as she said with a gentle smile.
"Know that I would be with you on your journey, anata (dear), just as you have assisted in mine, so will I assist you in yours. I, the Doctor, your parents, our friends in the Club, Shinichi-san, Kyon-san, Sota-san, Lelouch-san, and many countless others have your back. Know that you are not alone, anata (dear). You and I can fight this together just like all those many years ago. This was what we had promised when we became engaged to one another. To support and care for one another. This was our promise of renewal. The renewal of our bond as understanders of one another. You are my most beloved man, the only one I would ever give my heart to and no one else. You are my love, my hero, my understander, my soon to be husband. The man whom I would have the honor of being his wife. So hold fast and keep your sight steady my love for I would be right beside you at every step of the way."
As Rika begins to pour her heart of understanding through her profound words of love and endearment, Touma could only sport a look of love, care, and joy.
Yes, he thought, he wasn't truly alone in this fight.
He has his beloved woman with him.
He has his second father with him.
He has his parents with him.
He has his second brothers with him.
He has his best friends in the Club with him.
He has his family and friends with him.
Truly, he was not alone.
Not in this story.
Not in this lifetime.
That he could be sure of.
"Arigatou (Thank you), Rika."
He said that with a tone of gladness at his support.
It was at that moment when the two begin to kiss once more, their lips locking with one another, with their tongues playfully twisting and intertwined in love and passion, both of them were now embracing each other, with Touma embracing through the waist while Rika was wrapping her arms around her beloved husband.
Both of them were so much in love.
A love that lasted for a century.
A love that stood the test of time.
A love that was purified in the crucible of suffering.
A love that grew stronger as time goes on.
A love that was a treasure to both of them.
One that could never be replaced.
For it is a love that was accompanied by a promise.
A promise to be together for the rest of their days up to the rest of eternity.
They would both live up to the promise that they made together.
A promise of love.
A promise of support.
A promise of encouragement.
Happiness begins to fill the heart of one misfortunate man that was known as Touma Kamijou.
For he has received a gift that he would never take for granted.
His promise grew into a hardened resolve as he embraces his beloved woman who was the epitome of bliss to him.
A woman who would be irreplaceable in his very own century old eyes.
A woman who would soon be his beloved wife.
All of this and more made him smile and happy from the inside.
For this was one of the very few times when he could truly not say and apply the words 'Such misfortune (Fukou da)' as it was very far from it.
For this was one of the very few times when he could truly say that he was the luckiest man on the Known and Unknown Multiverse.
All of this and more were his thoughts as he and his beloved woman continue to kiss with love and passion, with both of them embracing each other as they both savor the warmth of their significant other.
A passionate embrace between two century old lovers.
One moment among many that he would never truly forget and would treasure as he keeps moving forward with the Fear and Hope that burns in his century old heart.
As this heartwarming scene was happening, the Doctor was secretly watching the century old couple from afar, sporting a proud and supporting smile on his face.
After all of these years of watching the blossoming romance between his second son and his second daughter that had matured greatly throughout the years as they stood the test of time, never really grew old and boring for him to watch no matter what face he wears.
It was a romance that would forever warm his twofold ancient hearts.
It was a romance that would be one of his most special memories.
Memories create stories.
Stories that were to be told once they became somewhat forgotten.
Only to be brought back again the more the tale would be told.
He was always the sucker when it comes to pure love and pure romance.
Such a wonderful experience it truly is.
"She's right though, Touma." The Doctor said in a confident and reassuring tone towards Touma who heard him loud and clear due to his enhance hearing while he was kissing and embracing his beloved woman. "You won't be alone in this fight. Not if I can help it. Not if Ren, John, Andy, Koichi, Taki, Shinichi, Kyon, Sota, Lelouch, and several others can help it. You would never be alone on your journey. Not now. Not ever. We'll see this through. From the very beginning up to the very end. That you could be sure of Touma. So take heart and show them what you can do. Show everyone who you truly are. The One Who Breaks Their Illusions. The One Who Makes Miracles and Certainties. The Holy Centurion. The Imagine Breaker. The Hope of the Known and Unknown Multiverse. I know that you would make me proud Touma. Because I already am."
As the Doctor said these consoling words, Touma would let go of his kiss with his beloved wife and begins to look towards the Doctor who was watching them from afar, noticing the proud and supporting expression on his face, with Rika beginning to notice the Doctor as well as she looks towards the direction where her beloved man was looking at.
Touma and Rika would would sport joyful smiles on their faces as they saw their second father, waving their hands towards him in order to know that they see him clearly, with the Doctor responding with a wave of his own as he raises his right hand.
After the waving between the Doctor and the two century old lovers, the Doctor begins to leave the premises discreetly in order to give the two century old lovers some needed privacy, with Touma and Rika watching from afar with joyful and sad eyes, missing the Doctor already, wishing that he could stay with them for a while, but they knew that he was a very busy man and that they understand that he must go about his business as always.
As soon as the Doctor was far away enough, the two century old lovers turned back towards each other, kissing once again with love and passion, lips locking, tongues twisting and dancing, pleasurable moans being heard from each other, embracing each other in warmth and comfort.
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Kono Yo no Hate de Koi wo Utau Shoujo YU NO Ending 2
Characters:
The Eleventh Doctor - A: Matt Smith
Lady Frederica Bernkastel - VA: Yukari Tamura
Roland Deschain - A: Clint Eastwood
Professor Paradox - A: David McCallum
Lady Professor Washu Hakubi - VA: Yuko Kobayashi
Archangel Castiel - A: Misha Collins
Tsukasa Kadoya/Kamen Rider Decade - A: Masahiro Inoue
Dr. Stephen Strange - A: Benedict Cumberbatch
John Constantine - A: Matt Ryan
Optimus Prime - A: Peter Cullen
Ash J. Williams - A: Bruce Campbell
Q - A: John de Lancie
Lady Chronoa
Samurai Jack - A: Phil LaMarr
Deadpool - A: Ryan Reynolds
Thor Odinson - A: Chris Hemsworth
Lucifer Morningstar - A: Tom Ellis
Dr. Jonathan Osterman/Dr. Manhattan - A: Billy Crudup
Touma Kamijou - VA: Atsushi Abe
Rika Kamijou née Furude - VA: Yukari Tamura
Shinichi Kudo/ - VA: N/A
Conan Edogawa - VA: Minami Takiyama
Shiho Miyano/Ai Haibara - VA: Megumi Hayashibara
Kyon - VA: Tomozaku Sugita
Sota Mizushino - VA: Daiki Yamashita
Yuna (Setsuna) Shimazaki - VA: Ayaka Ohashi
Lelouch Lamperouge/Lelouch vi Britannia - VA: Jun Fukuyama
Shirley Fenette - VA: Fumiko Orikasa
Ren Fuji - VA: Kōsuke Toriumi
Andrew William "Andy" Barclay - A: Alex Vincent
President John Connor - A: Michael Edwards
Taki Tachibana - VA: Ryunosuke Kamiki
Koichi Minamoto - VA: Yuichi Nakamura
Mitsuha Miyamizu - VA: Mone Kamishiraishi
Touya Kamijou - VA: Nomura Kenji
Shiina Kamijou - VA: Inoue Kikuko
Otohime Tatsugami
Hanyu Furude - VA: Yui Horie
Keiichi Maebara - VA: Soichi Hoshi
Rena Ryugu - VA: Mai Nakahara
Mion Shinozaki - VA: Satsuki Yukino
Shion Shinozaki - VA: Satsuki Yukino
Satoko Hojo - VA: Mika Kanai
Satoshi Hojo - VA: Yu Kobayashi
Steven Grant "Steve" Rogers/Captain America - A: Brian Bloom
Anthony Edward "Tony" Stark/Iron Man - A: Robert Downey Jr.
Dr. Bruce Banner/ - A: Gabriel Mann
Hulk - A: Fred Tatasciore
Dr. Henry Jonathan "Hank" Pym/Ant-Man/Giant-Man/Yellow Jacket - A: Wally Wingert
Janet van Dyne/Wasp - A: Colleen O'Shaughnessey
T'Challa/Black Panther - A: Chadwick Boseman
Clinton Francis "Clint" Barton/Hawkeye - A: Jeremy Renner
Natalia Alianovna "Natasha" Romanoff/Black Widow - A: Vanessa Marshall
Clark Kent/Superman - A: Tim Daly
Bruce Wayne/Batman - A: Kevin Conroy
Princess Diana Prince/Wonder Woman - A: Gal Gadot
John Stewart/Green Lantern - A: Phil LaMarr
Barry Allen/Flash - A: Grant Gustin
J'onn J'onzz/Martian Manhunter- A: Carl Lumbly
Shayera Hol/Hawkgirl - A: Maria Canals-Barrera
Peter Parker/Spider-Man (Sam Raimi Films) - A: Tobey Maguire
Peter Parker/Amazing Spider-Man/Spectacular Spider-Man (Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes) - A: Josh Keaton
Miguel O'Hara/Spider-Man 2099 - A: Christopher Daniel Barnes
Peter Parker/Spider-Man Noir - A: Christopher Daniel Barnes
Virgil Ovid Hawkins/Static - A: Phil LaMarr
Richard "Richie" Osgood Foley/Gear - A: Jason Marsden
Ned Bigby - A: Devon Werkheiser
Forrest Gump Jr. - A: Haley Joel Osment
Future Trunks - VA: Takeshi Kusao
Kirigaya Kazuto/ Kirito - VA: Yoshitsugu Matsuoka
Kojou Akatsuki - VA: Yoshimasa Hosoya
Issei Hyoudou - VA: Yuki Kaji
Shido Itsuka - VA: Nobunaga Shimazaki
Shinji Ikari - VA: Megumi Ogata
Shirou Emiya - VA: Noriaki Sugiyama
Rumiko Chie - VA: Fumiko Orikasa
J. Jonah Jameson (Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes) - A: J. K. Simmons
Perry White (DCAU/Timmverse) - A: George Dzundza
Natsuki Minamiya - VA: Hisako Kanemoto
Rintaro Okabe - VA: Mamoru Miyano
Kraft Lawrence - VA: Jun Fukuyama
Holo - VA: Ami Koshimizu
Myuri - VA: Aimi Tanaka
Shiage Hamazura - VA: Satoshi Hino
Jiang Haoyi
Councilman Max Walker - A: Harrison Ford
Councilwoman Amanda Waller - A: Viola Davis
Dr. Jack Bright - A: Steve Buscemi
Dr. Agatha Rights
Dean Winchester - A: Jensen Ackles
Sam Winchester - A: Jared Padalecki
Niko Bellic - A: Michael Hollick
Aiden Pearce - A: Noam Jenkins
Shirou Yusa - VA: Takeshi Maeda
STARS Clone Troopers - A: Temuera Morrison
Kara Zor-El/Supergirl - A: Summer Glau
Krypto the Superdog - Sam Vincent