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*wonders what would happen if she said she did*.
Death of a Card Captor
Chapter 2
Hope held the winged heart higher. It glowed bright, warm and pink in her hands. The waves of energy surrounding Hope sent warm a current of wind into the atmosphere around her, engulfing her, sweeping wavy hair into the air.
The wings of the Heart and on Hope's clothes grew and expanded. She held it straight in front of her, in line with the creature's heart and hers.
The light reached out to touch her skin, unlock her mind, release her soul but the creature subconsciously shrank back and shielded her eyes. The figure almost lost her balance. The thick evil that had dominated for so long began to shift uneasily and her dormant side began to stir, reacting to this new warmth.
The creature's eyes were wide open. The skin around them had nearly reached a breaking point. "I...", the creature breathed and then screeched into the night summoning the power and strength inside herself, "I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED SO EASILY!"
Immediately, the summer night became cold. The creature lifted a hand and activated an invisible shield, stopping this new energy from reaching her. She gathered her power into an energy blast from her left palm, one that was filled with hatred and spite against Hope, face twisting into an ugly expression. She aimed it and fired.
The blast sliced through the heart, through the fingers that held it and through the body of Hope. The winged shoulders of Hope's clothes were stained with blood. Before Hope had time to even acknowledge what had happened, the figure teleported above her, flew down and smashed the star on her forehead with two fingers.
The figure stood there for a while over Hope's body. After recovering from the damage Hope's light had inflicted, she held up one arm hand, her hand in a cup, and forced the two bodies back into their card exteriors. Both cards- the Hope and Fight appeared in her hands. Fight's exterior was absorbed into her skin, her power consumed and in the process destroyed.
Still breathing heavily, the figure brought the Hope card down, crushed it in her hands and ripped it. "I don't need your power", a sick satisfied smile crept onto her lips as if she were talking to Hope. The two pieces floated to the ground and she watched as the pink ink and pictures turned gray then disappeared. Hope was dead.
She then rose into the air and teleported to the place where Watery had taken refuge. It was the last card she needed to complete the deck and obtain the full spectrum of power she wanted.
***
A line of shock shot through her. Her reflexes took action, widening her eyes, tensing her body and threw her off balance. It was like a moment of Vertigo. The glass of water in the hand dropped, fell and smashed into several pieces. Kaho arched over the table, clutching her throat.
A presence has come to the shrine. The energy it radiated disturbed the flow of energy around the holy place and Sakura tree outside. This indicated the presence of a hostile being.
A series of images flashed through her mind and she stumbled back, then sank to her knees, eyes unsure of what her mind had seen, a bead of sweat trickled down her cheek.
She saw a golden butterfly set free from a flower and fly into the distance, a blue mermaid evaporate, the moon turn red, blood stains on her clothes and Sakura. She, Sakura had...they had...
The sentence couldn't be finished.
Kaho held onto the table for support and closed her eyes looking anything but smart or composed. It was unlike her to act like this or experience things like this but she had never seen such visions before.
She cursed her gift- many of her visions were prophecies.
***
In the lake next to the Shrine, Watery had come out of her physical form and mixed into the water. She could feel the presence above her and at once knew she was trapped. Hopelessly she knew that she would not escape this situation alive. Even if she ever did survive she would still eventually die as the last and only remainder of the Clow cards.
Slowly watery began to summon all her power and courage- she was preparing for battle.
The creature descended. Her boots tapped onto the cement sides of the pond. Crystal gold diamonds from her crown moved in the breeze, she extended a hand to the water, which stirred and shifted at her command.
Watery screamed.
END OF THIS CHAPTER
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*wonders what would happen if she said she did*.
Death of a Card Captor
Chapter 2
Hope held the winged heart higher. It glowed bright, warm and pink in her hands. The waves of energy surrounding Hope sent warm a current of wind into the atmosphere around her, engulfing her, sweeping wavy hair into the air.
The wings of the Heart and on Hope's clothes grew and expanded. She held it straight in front of her, in line with the creature's heart and hers.
The light reached out to touch her skin, unlock her mind, release her soul but the creature subconsciously shrank back and shielded her eyes. The figure almost lost her balance. The thick evil that had dominated for so long began to shift uneasily and her dormant side began to stir, reacting to this new warmth.
The creature's eyes were wide open. The skin around them had nearly reached a breaking point. "I...", the creature breathed and then screeched into the night summoning the power and strength inside herself, "I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED SO EASILY!"
Immediately, the summer night became cold. The creature lifted a hand and activated an invisible shield, stopping this new energy from reaching her. She gathered her power into an energy blast from her left palm, one that was filled with hatred and spite against Hope, face twisting into an ugly expression. She aimed it and fired.
The blast sliced through the heart, through the fingers that held it and through the body of Hope. The winged shoulders of Hope's clothes were stained with blood. Before Hope had time to even acknowledge what had happened, the figure teleported above her, flew down and smashed the star on her forehead with two fingers.
The figure stood there for a while over Hope's body. After recovering from the damage Hope's light had inflicted, she held up one arm hand, her hand in a cup, and forced the two bodies back into their card exteriors. Both cards- the Hope and Fight appeared in her hands. Fight's exterior was absorbed into her skin, her power consumed and in the process destroyed.
Still breathing heavily, the figure brought the Hope card down, crushed it in her hands and ripped it. "I don't need your power", a sick satisfied smile crept onto her lips as if she were talking to Hope. The two pieces floated to the ground and she watched as the pink ink and pictures turned gray then disappeared. Hope was dead.
She then rose into the air and teleported to the place where Watery had taken refuge. It was the last card she needed to complete the deck and obtain the full spectrum of power she wanted.
***
A line of shock shot through her. Her reflexes took action, widening her eyes, tensing her body and threw her off balance. It was like a moment of Vertigo. The glass of water in the hand dropped, fell and smashed into several pieces. Kaho arched over the table, clutching her throat.
A presence has come to the shrine. The energy it radiated disturbed the flow of energy around the holy place and Sakura tree outside. This indicated the presence of a hostile being.
A series of images flashed through her mind and she stumbled back, then sank to her knees, eyes unsure of what her mind had seen, a bead of sweat trickled down her cheek.
She saw a golden butterfly set free from a flower and fly into the distance, a blue mermaid evaporate, the moon turn red, blood stains on her clothes and Sakura. She, Sakura had...they had...
The sentence couldn't be finished.
Kaho held onto the table for support and closed her eyes looking anything but smart or composed. It was unlike her to act like this or experience things like this but she had never seen such visions before.
She cursed her gift- many of her visions were prophecies.
***
In the lake next to the Shrine, Watery had come out of her physical form and mixed into the water. She could feel the presence above her and at once knew she was trapped. Hopelessly she knew that she would not escape this situation alive. Even if she ever did survive she would still eventually die as the last and only remainder of the Clow cards.
Slowly watery began to summon all her power and courage- she was preparing for battle.
The creature descended. Her boots tapped onto the cement sides of the pond. Crystal gold diamonds from her crown moved in the breeze, she extended a hand to the water, which stirred and shifted at her command.
Watery screamed.
END OF THIS CHAPTER
Thanks for reading! Can't thank you enough :)