He opened his house's front door and what he saw twisted his stomach into a
mobius strip.
-------- Judgement Day ----------
Nightmare, was one way to describe it. The metal grating was just as bad... Except, it was all horribly wrong everywhere else... The walls of the houses were steaming flesh and the sky was a constantly switching view from the sky of a bird's eye view of the ground, millions of squirming humanoids forms, and of concrete. It was incredibly disorienting.
"Jesus fucking christ..."
Nen stumbled around on his front 'lawn' and found his car parked out front. He got inside. He saw the moon in the sky, except it had turned blood red, and a distant thunder-like screaming sounded off in the distance. Blood began to fall out of the skies like rain and through the holes in the grating. It began to fill up like a river of blood. Nen knew exactly where to go. Brahms Insane Asylum. He pulled out his keys and put the peddle to the metal, no pun intended. The blood began to rise beneath the metal grating and the screaming got more intense, and the gaps were shorter between intervals. The tires squeeched and bumped on the holes in the grating like a broken record. Nen got jostled around inside the car. "When this is all over, I'm going to need some new goddamned shocks!"
He turned on his windshield wipers. They moaned across the shield as blood was sweeped off the windshield. "Ha! I bet they were never designed to wipe off raining blood!"
The houses he passed by began to implode and collapse on upon themselves and the blood red moon started to break into pieces. He turned on his radio. "What the hell, might as well listen to the Devil's best lyrics."
"You tell me I can't slow down
You tell me where I've got to be
I speed into the darkness
But I swear that I can't see a thing in front of me
You know it's true
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you
You're closing in behind me
I've got headlights in my eyes
Don't you get too close to me
Can't you see that we'll collide and end up casualties
There's just no room
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you
So leave me on my own
Run me down and race away from me
I've got Nowhere to go to
I don't think I can get back on my feet - back on my feet
You came right out of nowhere
Eyes wide and terrified
And I can't put my brakes on
I can't swerve to save your life cause then I'll lose control
And I can't choose
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you So leave me on my own
Run me down and race away from me
I've got Nowhere to go to
I don't think I can get back on my feet - back on my feet
Get me out of harm's way
Can't you see I'm paralyzed
I want to fade out gracefully
But you keep keeping me alive to face another day
Can't you see I'm through
I'm not driving anymore - I can't keep up with you
Tell me how long have I got (I want to end this earthly toil) - 'till this diet life expires
I wanna go swimming in the soil and not come up for breath - sit in God's room
I'm not driving anymore - I can't keep up with you.
I'm unfit for consumption
I don't know how to play my part
I swear I'm alone in this thing
I'm a blind man driving my car into oblivion
Let it come soon
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you "
"Rob Dougan. Always liked his music." Nen sped off into the bleak darkness, waiting for the building to arrive in his view. It arrived. It was like before, except much more ominous. When he went to go 'visit' Douglas, the tall, cylindrical building was a sight to behold. Now it's a monolithical hell gate. He parked his car out front and got out. Screaming and a very hearable bass drone was eminating from the large coffin. He stepped inside with his eyes closed. He opened them. In front of him was Hell.... At least if it wasn't it definitely had him fooled. The floors were bubbling flesh and streaming blood, the metal grating floor had been broken in several places by flaming lava beneath them. The metal grating in some places which had not been broken was covered with rotted, shaking flesh. The disgusting walls bended in and out like a breathing monstrosity. He found a scratch on the flesh on the wall. '636'
"Room 636... That sounds about right. Here I come, whatever lies ahead of me." He grabbed a map from a rusty cage hanging from the bloody ceiling. All 6 floors of the building. He quickly made his way to the next room. He stepped inside and it was completely dark. He turned on his flashlight. The room was a square cage surrounded by a quickly moving spherical matrix. It spun like a twister. Doors were attached to it, leading the certain rooms. He looked on his map.. He found the flight of stairs room. He figured he would have to open a door that was in the right position at the exact time that it arrived to get in, or else he would be squished by the oncoming objects. He put away his map and tightened up. "Get ready... Ready.. Not yet.." Nen said to himself.. "Almost.. NOW!" He quickly opened a door and dove through it, the sphere missing him by a quarter of an inch. He hit his noggin on the stairs and shook off the pain. He looked at the stairs and smiled. "No sweat." The stairs were made of metal grating, just like everything else. He stepped up at them and several large holes were in them. Rotted arms grabbed up at him from the holes and wanted to pull them down to wherever they were. "Let go!"
Nen pulled out his pistol and fired away at the arms, careful to not hit his own legs. They stopped grabbing and he continued up the stairs. He looked up the stairs. They continued in an endless spiral upwards. He walked upwards for a very long time before sitting down to rest. "This is hopeless! There is no elevator on the first floor, I've been walking for who knows how far up, and I haven't even encountered a second flo--" The door was next to him. He breathed hard and stood up. He grabbed the handle and entered. In front of him was another door which he opened. The lava was gone now, but everything else remained, and a few worms poked out of the flesh walls, pushing out teeth from inside the walls, which then hit the metal grating and fell through them. Nen looked for the elevator on his map. He found it. He walked to his left and walked straight into a large grating barrier. On the other side was the elevator. He looked and found a door to his right. He opened it and found a katana. "A katana? What the Hell is this doing in Hell? Well, a Hell Insane Asylum." He grabbed the katana and swung it around. It was pretty light, very comfortable. "Well, better than nothing I suppose. I think I'm all out of pistol ammo, and have only a few shotgun rounds left..."
There was another door in the room. He opened that one. He was now behind the barrier and next to the elevator, which he pressed the button on so it would come down. He waited, and waited.. The elevator door opened and something sprung out and impaled his right shoulder. It was already numb, so he couldn't feel pain there. He pulled out his katana and slashed away at whatever was there. It dodged his swing at laughed. It was a twitching creature, just like from that labyrinth he had been in. He slashed at it again and cut its head off. He kicked the corpse and head away into the barrier and walked inside the elevator. It was very clean, which was highly peculiar. He hit floor 3 first... He walked out... The hallway was completely barred off. He then went up to the 4th floor via elevator, just trying to make sure he misses nothing before the end of his path. Blocked off too. He tried to 5th floor. That wasn't blocked off. He walked inside. There was only one room...
The saturation chamber room. He walked inside. There were two chairs on each side of a circular cell. He went inside. Lights lit up inside. "Whoa!" Nen got startled, not expecting there to be lights inside. The door he came through disappeared. "Shit! I'm so damn stupid!" He was surrounded by white. A man appeared in the white. He started to bobble his head and and roar in different tones. It came for him and Nen sliced it with his katana. It broke away into a million pieces. Nen looked around, wondering what was in store... The room started to become flooded with water. "Oh my God! I'm going to drown!" He went under to look around.. A completely new world! He swam around.. Everything looked like the interior of the Titanic at the bottom of the sea. Multiple twitching corpses floated around in the water as Nen held his breath. He started to come dizzy. He saw an opening. He went up.... He was out! He climbed out of the hole... He was now on a carpet! He looked back down at the hole. Nothing. Blackness. He looked around. "Bed.. table.. This place is my bedroom!"
He walked around. Nothing. Then something. Something out of the walls. It materialized. It was a horrible creature that was made completely out of shoulder blades. Its head didn't just twitch, it spun like a twister, and spun on its axis like a crazy planet. It started to move forwards in an incredibly unnatural way. It jerked around, slowing down and speeding up, until it was an inch from Nen's face. It put up it's "arms" and swung at Nen, who blocked its arms with his katana. He clutched his katana. "I don't have time to screw with YOU!"
He swung it and its head was also lopped off. He thought it was dead. It wasn't. It continued to jerk around and scream like a banshee. It started to walk on the walls, then onto the ceiling. It was above Nen and was about to drop onto him. Nen stook his katana up straight into it's head, brought it down from the ceiling, pulled out the katana, shoved it into it's chest this time, and pulled upwards. It wheezed and cried. With its last breath, it screamed out, then died. Blood sprayed onto Nen's clothing and a litle bit onto his clothing. He took off his trench coat and fedora and set them on the dead Jacob's Ladder reject. He walked out of his makeshift bedroom and out into the hallway of the insane asylum. To his left was room 635. It is an empty room, except for a stain glass window with light shining through it onto a pedestal. There's a book on the pedestal called "Symbols". Nen went over and opened it up. He suddenly recognized what he saw. Symbols of what he has seen through his quest, and on the mirror in his bathroom.
Symbol of Haratron. Trademark of Ophiel. Signature of Phaleg. Mark of Samael... "That's the one I keep on seeing.." Seal of Metatron. Then he turned the next page. There was a picture of a demon within a silhouette of a man. The text next to the picture read, "The demon residing within the host must take control and kill the one responsible for past doings to be born." Nen didn't understand, he was quite confused. He then looked behind him and a man standing in a type of ceremonal robes was there, smirking at him. "You're probably wondering what that means, don't you? All will be answered." Nen knows who this man is. "Kauffman!" Kauffman nodded. "Yes. Now, I have some business to take care of. Like the birth of Samael, for instance." The moaning and screaming Nen had heard so often had come back. Nen searched his vial. Kauffman pulled it out of his robes and shook it at Nen. "Looking for this? Agleophitis? You won't be needing this anymore.. Hmph." He threw the vial against the fleshy walls and it broke. Some of the red liquid hit the flesh and the flesh squirmed in pain and bugs crawled out of the rotted skin, some dying before they could reach the floor and just sticking.
The screaming turned into wailing.. Wailing of sirens. Nen screamed louder than ever before. "Don't fight it, Nen. Let it take over! Let Samael takeover!" "What?! Samael?" "Yes, Samael, a seed, a virus, if you will. After being expunged from a previous outing, he left, along with another spirit, to find another host. Samael chose you as the host. He now grows in your mind... Let me just say it has been, in a way of speaking, nine months. He's really quite eager to get out." Nen groaned on the floor some more, then talked. "What the Hell do you want?" "Well, you must know about what you have to do." Nen shook his head. "You must kill Alessa." "Alessa?!" "Oh, you don't know? Well, let me put it in another way. Kayla, your partner. Nighty night." Nen collapsed. When he woke up, he was on concrete. Everything else was a dome of infinite darkness. Floating in the air about 50 feet ahead of him was a large demon. Samael. "Oh, I know what you've come for, you bastard. I know what you want! You want to take over, kill Kayla! Be reborn, or whatever that means. I'm not going to let that happen!" Samael grunted. He created a huge fireball above his right hand and threw it at Nen so quickly he didn't have time to react. It scorched his left arm. "ARGH!" He clutched his arm in pain. "You bastard!" He pulled out his Katana and rushed for Samael. Samael floated calmly. "THINK YOU CAN JUST BARGE INTO MY LIFE?! KILL ME AND... And...." Nen slowed down..
"The woman I love..?" Samael "hrm"ed at Nen's statement. "I've.. Never told her before... But then again.. I suppose I don't really love her. All my memories of being on cases with are false, how can I love? ...But I do, and I'm NOT going to let you kill her!" Nen sped up again towards Samael. "DIE!" Nen screamed. Samael grabbed Nen's throat. "UHCK!" Samael threw Nen down at the floor and toasted him with a dosage of heat. Nen was left smoldered on the ground. Nen put his arm up towards Samael. "no... i'm not finished with you yet.." Samael flew off into the distance. The black dome lit up. It was a first person point of view. He saw Samael controlling his body and Kauffman smiling and moving out of the way. "Nen" opened another door in the room to room 636. Inside was Kayla searching through some books. "Nen! There you are! I've been looking all over for you! Ever since we got seperated at that school, I've been so worried. Cheryl and her son left eventually, and I went looking for you!" "Nen" pulled his pistol out of his trenchcoat. "Nen" checked the clip. One bullet left. He put the clip back in and aimed at Kayla. Nen used all his strength left to channel some words through his body. "I'm sorry... Kayla.." "Nen, stop!"
Pull of the trigger. Sound of the blast. The body of Kayla, slumped to the floor, blooding pouring down from her forehead. Kayla is dead. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Nen screamed. He was pretty worn out, and that was the last scream he could pull off. He momentarily regained control of his body. He looked around. He rushed over to Kayla. She was indeed dead. "no..." He began to cry. Cry #3. Third time is a charm. Kauffman was behind Nen. "Now, you do know this is all my doing?" Nen looked at Kauffman with an evil look in his eyes. "Go ahead, Nen, I'm unarmed!" Nen pulled out his katana. "Yes, free me, Nen!" Nen wielded his katana and swung it at Kauffman's head... He stopped an inch away. "What are you doing, Nen?" Kauffman asked. "Kill me!" Nen shook his head. "I know what you want..." "And I know what you want, Nen! I helped kill your.. Girlfriend, right? I know you want me dead. I have nothing left to lose. My purpose it complete! You shall be the father of God!" "I don't think so." Nen reversed the katana. "NO! DON'T DO IT!" Kauffman pleaded. Nen drove the katana straight through his skull. He stumbled backwards. He slumped downwards towards Kayla and onto her lap. "I'll... See you soon.." All his 5 senses faded. Nen died. Kauffman hmphed. "Damnit! Another chance, blown. If he would've killed me, his revenge and rage would've been complete. Oh well. Don't worry, Dahlia. I'll find another way. Don't you worry. Yes, we'll both find another way... " Kauffman walked out of the room.
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The asylum had returned back to normal. Nen was lifted up by a few men in white clothing onto a wheelchair. "We've got another patient coming in, Nen, so we'll need to move you to a different room." Nen looked practically braindead. The wheelchair squeeked across the floor as nurses and doctors walked by. The wheelchair turned, the doctor wheeling the wheelchair stopped and opened the door ahead. Room 636. He was in 635 before. The doctor stopped the wheelchair. "Well, you have a room mate! Enjoy your stay. You've got at least 20 years. We'll start your treatment tomorrow."
The doctor walked out and closed the door, then he locked it. Nen looked suprised as much as he could be at the person in the wheelchair across from him. He screamed inside, but said quietly on the outside one word which was all he could get out. "Alessa."
I jumped in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swimming with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt I jumped in the river
Black-eyed angels swimming with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
------------------------ THE END
-------- Judgement Day ----------
Nightmare, was one way to describe it. The metal grating was just as bad... Except, it was all horribly wrong everywhere else... The walls of the houses were steaming flesh and the sky was a constantly switching view from the sky of a bird's eye view of the ground, millions of squirming humanoids forms, and of concrete. It was incredibly disorienting.
"Jesus fucking christ..."
Nen stumbled around on his front 'lawn' and found his car parked out front. He got inside. He saw the moon in the sky, except it had turned blood red, and a distant thunder-like screaming sounded off in the distance. Blood began to fall out of the skies like rain and through the holes in the grating. It began to fill up like a river of blood. Nen knew exactly where to go. Brahms Insane Asylum. He pulled out his keys and put the peddle to the metal, no pun intended. The blood began to rise beneath the metal grating and the screaming got more intense, and the gaps were shorter between intervals. The tires squeeched and bumped on the holes in the grating like a broken record. Nen got jostled around inside the car. "When this is all over, I'm going to need some new goddamned shocks!"
He turned on his windshield wipers. They moaned across the shield as blood was sweeped off the windshield. "Ha! I bet they were never designed to wipe off raining blood!"
The houses he passed by began to implode and collapse on upon themselves and the blood red moon started to break into pieces. He turned on his radio. "What the hell, might as well listen to the Devil's best lyrics."
"You tell me I can't slow down
You tell me where I've got to be
I speed into the darkness
But I swear that I can't see a thing in front of me
You know it's true
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you
You're closing in behind me
I've got headlights in my eyes
Don't you get too close to me
Can't you see that we'll collide and end up casualties
There's just no room
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you
So leave me on my own
Run me down and race away from me
I've got Nowhere to go to
I don't think I can get back on my feet - back on my feet
You came right out of nowhere
Eyes wide and terrified
And I can't put my brakes on
I can't swerve to save your life cause then I'll lose control
And I can't choose
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you So leave me on my own
Run me down and race away from me
I've got Nowhere to go to
I don't think I can get back on my feet - back on my feet
Get me out of harm's way
Can't you see I'm paralyzed
I want to fade out gracefully
But you keep keeping me alive to face another day
Can't you see I'm through
I'm not driving anymore - I can't keep up with you
Tell me how long have I got (I want to end this earthly toil) - 'till this diet life expires
I wanna go swimming in the soil and not come up for breath - sit in God's room
I'm not driving anymore - I can't keep up with you.
I'm unfit for consumption
I don't know how to play my part
I swear I'm alone in this thing
I'm a blind man driving my car into oblivion
Let it come soon
I'm not driving anymore
I can't keep up with you "
"Rob Dougan. Always liked his music." Nen sped off into the bleak darkness, waiting for the building to arrive in his view. It arrived. It was like before, except much more ominous. When he went to go 'visit' Douglas, the tall, cylindrical building was a sight to behold. Now it's a monolithical hell gate. He parked his car out front and got out. Screaming and a very hearable bass drone was eminating from the large coffin. He stepped inside with his eyes closed. He opened them. In front of him was Hell.... At least if it wasn't it definitely had him fooled. The floors were bubbling flesh and streaming blood, the metal grating floor had been broken in several places by flaming lava beneath them. The metal grating in some places which had not been broken was covered with rotted, shaking flesh. The disgusting walls bended in and out like a breathing monstrosity. He found a scratch on the flesh on the wall. '636'
"Room 636... That sounds about right. Here I come, whatever lies ahead of me." He grabbed a map from a rusty cage hanging from the bloody ceiling. All 6 floors of the building. He quickly made his way to the next room. He stepped inside and it was completely dark. He turned on his flashlight. The room was a square cage surrounded by a quickly moving spherical matrix. It spun like a twister. Doors were attached to it, leading the certain rooms. He looked on his map.. He found the flight of stairs room. He figured he would have to open a door that was in the right position at the exact time that it arrived to get in, or else he would be squished by the oncoming objects. He put away his map and tightened up. "Get ready... Ready.. Not yet.." Nen said to himself.. "Almost.. NOW!" He quickly opened a door and dove through it, the sphere missing him by a quarter of an inch. He hit his noggin on the stairs and shook off the pain. He looked at the stairs and smiled. "No sweat." The stairs were made of metal grating, just like everything else. He stepped up at them and several large holes were in them. Rotted arms grabbed up at him from the holes and wanted to pull them down to wherever they were. "Let go!"
Nen pulled out his pistol and fired away at the arms, careful to not hit his own legs. They stopped grabbing and he continued up the stairs. He looked up the stairs. They continued in an endless spiral upwards. He walked upwards for a very long time before sitting down to rest. "This is hopeless! There is no elevator on the first floor, I've been walking for who knows how far up, and I haven't even encountered a second flo--" The door was next to him. He breathed hard and stood up. He grabbed the handle and entered. In front of him was another door which he opened. The lava was gone now, but everything else remained, and a few worms poked out of the flesh walls, pushing out teeth from inside the walls, which then hit the metal grating and fell through them. Nen looked for the elevator on his map. He found it. He walked to his left and walked straight into a large grating barrier. On the other side was the elevator. He looked and found a door to his right. He opened it and found a katana. "A katana? What the Hell is this doing in Hell? Well, a Hell Insane Asylum." He grabbed the katana and swung it around. It was pretty light, very comfortable. "Well, better than nothing I suppose. I think I'm all out of pistol ammo, and have only a few shotgun rounds left..."
There was another door in the room. He opened that one. He was now behind the barrier and next to the elevator, which he pressed the button on so it would come down. He waited, and waited.. The elevator door opened and something sprung out and impaled his right shoulder. It was already numb, so he couldn't feel pain there. He pulled out his katana and slashed away at whatever was there. It dodged his swing at laughed. It was a twitching creature, just like from that labyrinth he had been in. He slashed at it again and cut its head off. He kicked the corpse and head away into the barrier and walked inside the elevator. It was very clean, which was highly peculiar. He hit floor 3 first... He walked out... The hallway was completely barred off. He then went up to the 4th floor via elevator, just trying to make sure he misses nothing before the end of his path. Blocked off too. He tried to 5th floor. That wasn't blocked off. He walked inside. There was only one room...
The saturation chamber room. He walked inside. There were two chairs on each side of a circular cell. He went inside. Lights lit up inside. "Whoa!" Nen got startled, not expecting there to be lights inside. The door he came through disappeared. "Shit! I'm so damn stupid!" He was surrounded by white. A man appeared in the white. He started to bobble his head and and roar in different tones. It came for him and Nen sliced it with his katana. It broke away into a million pieces. Nen looked around, wondering what was in store... The room started to become flooded with water. "Oh my God! I'm going to drown!" He went under to look around.. A completely new world! He swam around.. Everything looked like the interior of the Titanic at the bottom of the sea. Multiple twitching corpses floated around in the water as Nen held his breath. He started to come dizzy. He saw an opening. He went up.... He was out! He climbed out of the hole... He was now on a carpet! He looked back down at the hole. Nothing. Blackness. He looked around. "Bed.. table.. This place is my bedroom!"
He walked around. Nothing. Then something. Something out of the walls. It materialized. It was a horrible creature that was made completely out of shoulder blades. Its head didn't just twitch, it spun like a twister, and spun on its axis like a crazy planet. It started to move forwards in an incredibly unnatural way. It jerked around, slowing down and speeding up, until it was an inch from Nen's face. It put up it's "arms" and swung at Nen, who blocked its arms with his katana. He clutched his katana. "I don't have time to screw with YOU!"
He swung it and its head was also lopped off. He thought it was dead. It wasn't. It continued to jerk around and scream like a banshee. It started to walk on the walls, then onto the ceiling. It was above Nen and was about to drop onto him. Nen stook his katana up straight into it's head, brought it down from the ceiling, pulled out the katana, shoved it into it's chest this time, and pulled upwards. It wheezed and cried. With its last breath, it screamed out, then died. Blood sprayed onto Nen's clothing and a litle bit onto his clothing. He took off his trench coat and fedora and set them on the dead Jacob's Ladder reject. He walked out of his makeshift bedroom and out into the hallway of the insane asylum. To his left was room 635. It is an empty room, except for a stain glass window with light shining through it onto a pedestal. There's a book on the pedestal called "Symbols". Nen went over and opened it up. He suddenly recognized what he saw. Symbols of what he has seen through his quest, and on the mirror in his bathroom.
Symbol of Haratron. Trademark of Ophiel. Signature of Phaleg. Mark of Samael... "That's the one I keep on seeing.." Seal of Metatron. Then he turned the next page. There was a picture of a demon within a silhouette of a man. The text next to the picture read, "The demon residing within the host must take control and kill the one responsible for past doings to be born." Nen didn't understand, he was quite confused. He then looked behind him and a man standing in a type of ceremonal robes was there, smirking at him. "You're probably wondering what that means, don't you? All will be answered." Nen knows who this man is. "Kauffman!" Kauffman nodded. "Yes. Now, I have some business to take care of. Like the birth of Samael, for instance." The moaning and screaming Nen had heard so often had come back. Nen searched his vial. Kauffman pulled it out of his robes and shook it at Nen. "Looking for this? Agleophitis? You won't be needing this anymore.. Hmph." He threw the vial against the fleshy walls and it broke. Some of the red liquid hit the flesh and the flesh squirmed in pain and bugs crawled out of the rotted skin, some dying before they could reach the floor and just sticking.
The screaming turned into wailing.. Wailing of sirens. Nen screamed louder than ever before. "Don't fight it, Nen. Let it take over! Let Samael takeover!" "What?! Samael?" "Yes, Samael, a seed, a virus, if you will. After being expunged from a previous outing, he left, along with another spirit, to find another host. Samael chose you as the host. He now grows in your mind... Let me just say it has been, in a way of speaking, nine months. He's really quite eager to get out." Nen groaned on the floor some more, then talked. "What the Hell do you want?" "Well, you must know about what you have to do." Nen shook his head. "You must kill Alessa." "Alessa?!" "Oh, you don't know? Well, let me put it in another way. Kayla, your partner. Nighty night." Nen collapsed. When he woke up, he was on concrete. Everything else was a dome of infinite darkness. Floating in the air about 50 feet ahead of him was a large demon. Samael. "Oh, I know what you've come for, you bastard. I know what you want! You want to take over, kill Kayla! Be reborn, or whatever that means. I'm not going to let that happen!" Samael grunted. He created a huge fireball above his right hand and threw it at Nen so quickly he didn't have time to react. It scorched his left arm. "ARGH!" He clutched his arm in pain. "You bastard!" He pulled out his Katana and rushed for Samael. Samael floated calmly. "THINK YOU CAN JUST BARGE INTO MY LIFE?! KILL ME AND... And...." Nen slowed down..
"The woman I love..?" Samael "hrm"ed at Nen's statement. "I've.. Never told her before... But then again.. I suppose I don't really love her. All my memories of being on cases with are false, how can I love? ...But I do, and I'm NOT going to let you kill her!" Nen sped up again towards Samael. "DIE!" Nen screamed. Samael grabbed Nen's throat. "UHCK!" Samael threw Nen down at the floor and toasted him with a dosage of heat. Nen was left smoldered on the ground. Nen put his arm up towards Samael. "no... i'm not finished with you yet.." Samael flew off into the distance. The black dome lit up. It was a first person point of view. He saw Samael controlling his body and Kauffman smiling and moving out of the way. "Nen" opened another door in the room to room 636. Inside was Kayla searching through some books. "Nen! There you are! I've been looking all over for you! Ever since we got seperated at that school, I've been so worried. Cheryl and her son left eventually, and I went looking for you!" "Nen" pulled his pistol out of his trenchcoat. "Nen" checked the clip. One bullet left. He put the clip back in and aimed at Kayla. Nen used all his strength left to channel some words through his body. "I'm sorry... Kayla.." "Nen, stop!"
Pull of the trigger. Sound of the blast. The body of Kayla, slumped to the floor, blooding pouring down from her forehead. Kayla is dead. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Nen screamed. He was pretty worn out, and that was the last scream he could pull off. He momentarily regained control of his body. He looked around. He rushed over to Kayla. She was indeed dead. "no..." He began to cry. Cry #3. Third time is a charm. Kauffman was behind Nen. "Now, you do know this is all my doing?" Nen looked at Kauffman with an evil look in his eyes. "Go ahead, Nen, I'm unarmed!" Nen pulled out his katana. "Yes, free me, Nen!" Nen wielded his katana and swung it at Kauffman's head... He stopped an inch away. "What are you doing, Nen?" Kauffman asked. "Kill me!" Nen shook his head. "I know what you want..." "And I know what you want, Nen! I helped kill your.. Girlfriend, right? I know you want me dead. I have nothing left to lose. My purpose it complete! You shall be the father of God!" "I don't think so." Nen reversed the katana. "NO! DON'T DO IT!" Kauffman pleaded. Nen drove the katana straight through his skull. He stumbled backwards. He slumped downwards towards Kayla and onto her lap. "I'll... See you soon.." All his 5 senses faded. Nen died. Kauffman hmphed. "Damnit! Another chance, blown. If he would've killed me, his revenge and rage would've been complete. Oh well. Don't worry, Dahlia. I'll find another way. Don't you worry. Yes, we'll both find another way... " Kauffman walked out of the room.
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The asylum had returned back to normal. Nen was lifted up by a few men in white clothing onto a wheelchair. "We've got another patient coming in, Nen, so we'll need to move you to a different room." Nen looked practically braindead. The wheelchair squeeked across the floor as nurses and doctors walked by. The wheelchair turned, the doctor wheeling the wheelchair stopped and opened the door ahead. Room 636. He was in 635 before. The doctor stopped the wheelchair. "Well, you have a room mate! Enjoy your stay. You've got at least 20 years. We'll start your treatment tomorrow."
The doctor walked out and closed the door, then he locked it. Nen looked suprised as much as he could be at the person in the wheelchair across from him. He screamed inside, but said quietly on the outside one word which was all he could get out. "Alessa."
I jumped in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swimming with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt I jumped in the river
Black-eyed angels swimming with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the figures I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
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