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Episode 26

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【Yumi Hara】 In the rain 【Corpse Party Blood Drive】 【Eng Lyrics】

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[Corpse Party] Blood Drive OST - A Different World

The Twelfth Doctor's TARDIS...

Somewhere in the TARDIS, there was a large complex that almost felt like a stadium used for the Olympics. More than a thousand students, including teachers and other civilians worth mentioning, are in the area going about their daily routine and business after the horrific ordeals of being sent to Heavenly Host.

Reimu Hakurei, being the only known member of the TARDIS Student Council that is active in this dire situation, is tasked by the Twelfth Doctor to keep an official record of everyone that had been rescued so far. She was rather concerned about the numbers. Over 500,345 individuals have been rescued by them as the minimum number, many of whom come from DCMK Universe-Prime, but also from other universes.

She was holding a data pad, seeing the names of all of the rescued victims, automatically logged in to the TARDIS systems, meaning that the latter is transmitting the information personally to the data pad after a thorough analysis of the biodata of each individual.

She sighed heavily. She glances to see Komoe Tsukuyomi and Rumiko Chie who were talking with the shaken students, giving them encouragement as it is needed. Since the teachers are there to keep everyone company for the time being, perhaps it would be best that she would head back to the Doctor in order to provide her latest report.

She walks towards the exit, leading her through a few hallways until she eventually walks towards the main console room where she sees the Twelfth Doctor who was busy monitoring every single screen with his piercing silver-blue eyes.

"Doctor," Reimu called out to the Twelfth Doctor, bringing his attention by glancing at her. "Here's the report so far of the number of survivors that we've rescued." Reimu gave the Twelfth Doctor the datapad, the latter accepting as he checked the numbers. A frown appeared in his face.

"The total population of people that we've rescued is quite staggering. This number could pretty much fit an entire state or country," the Twelfth Doctor remarked.

"And I fear that there are far more numbers out there that needed rescuing," Reimu replied sadly with a concerned frown.

"Oh, and speaking of which," the Twelfth Doctor presses a button and conjured up a holographic projection of what appeared to be a life-like anatomical model of the human body merged with an actual human body through the use of artificial surgeries. He appeared to be in chronostasis, chained to an operating table.

Reimu was horrified as she gasped her breath with her mouth covered by her hands, seeing this disfigured inactive figure. "...Doctor, who is this?"

"His name is Kizami Yuuya, well, an alternate future version of him from a non-existent dead-end timeline as the present Kizami Yuuya is still locked in my past self's TARDIS dungeon, courtesy of Touma who punched him in the face since the latter has some bad history with him."

"What kind of bad history?" Reimu showed a concerned expression, especially at the mere mention of Touma Kamijou.

"The Heavenly Host kind of history," the Twelfth Doctor answered and that was more than enough for Reimu to understand. "My past self sent him our way and I've been trying my best to examine him in order to find a possible way to perhaps help the lad. Unfortunately, it appears that his mind is simply too far gone to salvage, lost in bloodlust and insanity. That's what happens when you've been like that for too long," the Twelfth Doctor spoke sadly.

"...Did...Did Sachiko did this?" Reimu muttered.

"Undoubtedly," the Twelfth Doctor said grimly. He begins to head to another part of the console. "And speaking of which, I found an odd temporal signature that is nearby for me to trace." He said this as he pulled a lever, with the engines activating. "Let's try to discover it shall we?"

Vworp Vworp Vworp

The TARDIS makes a landing on what appeared to be a forest that has a stream nearby. There were tall trees in the distance, the Chamaecyparis lawsoniana to be rather precise in terminology. All of them appeared green and yet carry despair within the air. What was beautiful was now a sign of foreboding. The moon had changed drastically. No, it wasn't just a moon, but two. There were two moons that one can see in the skies, all bright and beautiful. But that and accompanied by the eerie silence was haunting already.

The Twelfth Doctor and Reimu stepped out of the TARDIS, finding what appeared to be a temporal rift that peers beyond the veil. What they find was what appeared to be a classroom and at least a few familiar faces that were all gathered together.

"Hold on, isn't that..." Reimu muttered.

"The eight students and Shishido-sensei," the Twelfth Doctor said, bringing out his screwdriver in order to scan the rift. He made a grave expression. "This is quite odd and disturbing. What we're looking at is an artificially fixed event that appeared to be one common denominator across every timeline. And what I meant by that is that this event appears to be a trigger point that is causing all of the temporal inconsistencies and troubles that are now happening in this dimension. The more this event is repeated, it reverberates throughout the past and the future of any universe within range, thereby making contradictory accounts of what history should or should not be."

"Artificial pocket timelines," Reimu understood the concept. "That's what you mean, Doctor. This event is what is causing the unnatural loop to occur and timelines that allowed for said loop to occur are being created, isolating it from the proper timeline and allowing it to remain largely unnoticed by most people."

"And the eight students and Shishido-sensei are right at the very center," the Twelfth Doctor said grimly.

While they were conversing with each other, something begins to take place that managed to catch their full attention.

"All right, let's get started. Everybody remember the charm? "Sachiko, we beg of you." Nine times. ...Ready? Begin!" Ayumi said.

"Sachiko, we beg of you..."

But that one word...

That one phrase...

Followed by the ripping of the paper...

It made the entire earth shake, both from that time and now. The Twelfth Doctor and Reimu were shaking, noticing the unnatural quake that was quivering feet as they tried to balance themselves.

"Alright, back to the TARDIS," the Twelfth Doctor snapped his fingers, opening the TARDIS doors. He begins to take Reimu's hand as they dash towards the entrance and close the door, escaping from the earthquake.

The Twelfth Doctor begins to rush to the console, pulling up the switches and looking at the screen. It made him quite dumbfounded.

"Alright, wasn't expecting that," he said.

Why would he say such a thing?

Well...

From the other side, he noticed the appearance of a familiar person who was staring at the TARDIS with a look of inquiry and concern. It was a man wearing a black suit, a buttoned white-striped dress shirt, and a loosened blue necktie accentuated by a beige trench coat.

Reimu, who was right beside the Twelfth Doctor, made a surprised expression.

"Castel-sensei?" she muttered.

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Kansas - Carry On Wayward Son (Official Audio)

A few hours ago...

Castiel.

Archangel of the Lord.

Throughout his long life, he had experienced so much that stretched for several millennia. From the time when he existed for over millions if not billions of years when the universe was young. The time when he first saw the birth of the very first fish that had "big plans" to accomplish. Seeing all of the Old Testament Biblical Events firsthand. The time between biblical times to modern times stretched once again for over two thousand years. Meeting the Winchesters. Stopping the Apocalypse. Being promoted to the highest rank of that an angel of his stature could attain in his own universe. Adventures from beyond his own universe. Fighting in the Third War in Heaven, also known as the Last Great Time War. And then there were other battles and adventures after that.

Almost everything else may seem like a walk in the park to someone like him now.

And now...

He was simply walking in a forest. His expression was grim.

Something was wrong, he thought.

It felt...oddly familiar and entirely wrong. He knew that he was in an entirely different dimension, feeling the flow of time itself having been twisted into several pathways, some of them appeared to make no logical sense as much as a mortal could comprehend such things.

It was like a dream. More tangible than a mere illusion.

This felt like the former Heaven of his reality before the reformation and remodeling under his rule, only more of a twisted reality where one's worst nightmares can and would come true. Each individual nightmare is as different as the person's. And he can feel the howling cries of the souls that appeared to be trapped here. There were millions and millions of souls. And there were shadows and horrors of evil multiplied that may as well remind me of the inferno.

Who could be so twisted that can dream something like this?

Castiel only came here to this twisted dimension after sensing and eventually seeing an unnatural rift in the fabric of space-time that he noticed appearing somewhere in the deep forests of Wyoming, the place that had many memories for him and for the Winchesters as it was a place where many Devil's Traps that lead from Earth to Hell were usually located.

He went through the rift in order to investigate and found himself in this dimension.

Now, he was simply walking through the large forest as the two unnatural moons were seen from the heavens. The forest itself would remind him of the beautiful forests of America, the country that he'd frequently visit from time to time on his Earth. But the beauty itself is marred by a terrible foreboding that made the Archangel quite overtly cautious.

He passes through multiple vengeful spirits, various types of monsters, crazed slashers, walking corpses, and creatures of the shadow. And he dealt with them all with simple casual ease as much as he trek through these mysterious woods, noting the surrounding area that was almost likened to post-apocalyptic worlds. But he was more concerned by how many there were all gathered together as if under one roof.

In all that time, there was no one that he can find. All he found was death, feeling its thick presence in the air and the restless souls that have no rest.

"You're not like the others..."

Castiel had managed to encounter what appeared to be a ghost. Only, this particular ghost was that of a normal girl with long dark purple hair and one purple eye, wearing a school uniform, reminding him of the Japanese style of clothing, if a bit bloodied based on the stab wound on her chest. In fact, this ghost looked Japanese, about eighteen years old. Her left eye appeared to be missing.

This ghost appeared to look quite surprised at him as she seems to notice something odd. No, not only that, she sees it. It managed to put her in awe.

It was a bright blue-white aura radiating all around him like a wave of calm energy. There were twelvefold white dove wings from his back that had eyes everywhere, all looking at her with gentle, probing eyes. And when one were to look at him rather closely, he almost felt quite...tall for lack of a better word, almost as tall as the highest skyscrapers that she could think of, probably reaching even the exosphere.

If there is an advantage that a soul of the dead like her has, it is the fact that they can see things that normal human beings cannot just see, able to peer beyond the veil, without injury.

What the girl was seeing was no mere human.

She was in the presence of something else. It almost felt...eternal...divine even.

Castiel looks at the girl with concern. He knew that this was no vengeful spirit, rather it was a normal soul suffering things that shouldn't be suffered. A name came out from his lips, speaking in a gentle tone.

"Hasegawa Kaori, that's your name, is it not?"

"...Y...Yes," Kaori Hasegawa responded softly.

Castiel simply spoke. "May I?" He was raising his right hand, a sign of permission to touch her face.

Kaori Hasegawa didn't know why, but...she felt that she could trust this person.

She simply nodded.

Castiel simply stepped forward and touched her face.

Something odd happened...

What happened was that her ghostly form became static. The wound in her left eye healed instantly and forming around her soul appeared to be a corporeal body, as if replacing her dead body with her very own, resurrecting her as if an instant.

She breathes a heavy sigh, breathing in and out for the very first time ever since she was dead for a long time, with Castiel holding her in order to steady her balance. A few breathings later, she could only look at Castiel, now looking quite normal in her eyes.

"...I...I can breathe again...The pain...The pain is gone..." She touches her left eye, feeling nothing except relief. This and the other eye were leaking in tears, making her cry which poured out all of her pent-up feelings ever since she had been trapped in this very place. "Ah...Ahhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She cried.

And Castiel simply embraced the poor girl, patting her on the back and allowing her to pour out her heartaches.

A few moments later, after calming down, Castiel, now accompanied by a revived Kaori Hasegawa, was simply walking on an abandoned road that was covered with rusted automobiles.

While walking, Kaori told Castiel everything that she could know after the latter had asked her for any information regarding this very place. And the more he learned, the more his face made a displeased and concerned tone.

They crossed through the road and found what appeared to be an abandoned house nearby. Kaori had told him that her younger sister's corpse is here, killed rather brutally by a madman with a machete and a ski mask, which made Castiel look out on the alert.

If there is anyone that fits the description, it would have to be a particular infamous slasher by the name of Jason Voorhees.

Now, there are many variants of this slasher in the Multiverse. Some of them can be dealt with easily by most people. Others are much harder to take down.

Castiel, as an Archangel, can pretty much deal with him instantly, no matter the variant. But he was rather displeased because knowing Jason, he's probably killed a lot more people since he was in this dimension.

They enter the abandoned house and spotted the corpse of Kaori's younger sister that was lying on the floor, quite brutalized by various cuts. Castiel did his part and healed her, touching the damaged head, healing her instantly.

The younger sister, Shiho Hasegawa, a young girl with long black hair with a slight tint of blue, wearing a yellow ribbon tied behind her head, more or less reacted the same as her sister, hugging Castiel while crying, being comforted by the latter and by her sister.

A strange earthquake followed, quick but brought quite an attention.

Castiel had simply kept watch like a sentinel from outside the house while letting the two sisters catch up and discuss with one another. With his heightened hearing, he can listen to their conversations, some of them were about him specifically and how they were amazed at meeting an actual Angel, even in spite of the fact that they lived in the world of one of his students, Shinichi Kudo, also known as Conan Edogawa by the present time.

He noticed the earthquake and out came the TARDIS, being transported to this location as if by an instant.

He'd recognize the TARDIS on sight. And after a few moments of waiting, he would see the Twelfth Doctor and Reimu Hakurei, another one of his students and a member of the student council, walking outside the TARDIS and heading toward him.

"Doctor, Reimu," he said.

"Castiel," the Twelfth Doctor said. "I didn't think you'd end up here too."

"I could honestly say the same, but..." Castiel looks from behind him, sporting a worried expression. There was Kaori and Shiho who were peaking outside, curious and surprised.

"I see that you've had some company," the Twelfth Doctor smiled in relief that there were other survivors.

"Well, I found them in a terrible state, deceased, but I managed to resurrect them. However, we should probably discuss whatever is important in the TARDIS where it is safe," Castiel suggested.

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【ARTERY VEIN】Confutatis no Inori (Full Version)【CP Blood Covered】【Eng Lyrics】

Incarnation(s)/Regeneration(s) of the Doctor:

The Twelfth Doctor - A: Peter Capaldi

12 Core Characters:

Castiel - A: Misha Collins

The Club Characters:

Rumiko Chie - VA: Fumiko Orikasa

New Characters:

Kaori Hasegawa

Shiho Hasegawa