Enumasam Chapter 30: Sin Harvest

Deep purple and light lavender hair adorned her head, it was the same length but now jagged around her face, her eyes were golden with cat slit pupils and she hovered a few inches off of the ground.

"I've never seen a Junction like this," Squall said.

"Where I'm from Summons use an ability and then disappear, they don't modify a person's actual form," Sephiroth responded.

"I suppose a Junction has a deeper bond, along with your d.n.a. it seems to be more powerful, but Bahamut only knows the strain it will put on both her mind and body," Squall reasoned. Zell and Tifa nodded in acknowledgement.

"Maybe she will have a chance," the brunette fist fighter commented.

"That's not fair I wielded the Masamune why the hell am I not that powerful?" Zell complained.

"Did I turn you into what I am?" Sephiroth looked down to the cross-legged duelist.

"Yeah ya jackass you've still got a lot of training to do," Squall smarted.

"At least I'm not blacked out like that pansy over there," Zell smirked pointing a thumb towards the unconscious Seifer.

"You also didn't have your arm burnt off babe," Tifa responded. Zell lost his argument and turned his view towards the ground and then to Fujin.

"We'll see if she's any better," tattoo face said changing the subject entirely. Fujin raised her hands in front of her with her palms facing her enemy, Hezmon wasn't taking chances and took off toward her with his spear pointed outward though before he could reach her she whispered.

"Wind Sickles." Crescent shaped streaks of air shot out of her hands and at the demonic fiend who tried to block them with his serpent spear and extra set of hands but it was an onslaught and when they hit him they drew molten lava from his body. Hezmon held multiple lacerations on his forearms and chest but it didn't slow him down any, as he continued toward her she drew her negative blade.

"Wench, you'll pay for what you have done to my form," he threatened as he brought his spear up diagonally she struck it with her sword. Wind and fire forcing against each other as they both gritted their teeth, elements pressing back and forth as the crater cracked and sank deeper under the two's feet. Hezmon used his extra pair of arms to attack Fujin's stomach which was unguarded, but it seemed to hardly faze her. She smirked at him before she brought her head towards his in a quick headbutt, his right horn broke off as he staggered. While he was off balance she quickly struck his inner thigh with her blade.

"Agggghh you little bitch!" He seethed looking down at his missing protrusion. Fujin backflip kicked him in his muzzle and broke out some of his sharpened fangs before landing a few feet away from him.

"END!" Fujin said as she swung her sword repeatedly at a far away distance from the demon sending out shockwaves made of wind at him cutting him even more across his body and chopping one of his arms off. Unfortunately she fell to one knee as her transformed state took its toll on her body, her regular shoulder length gray hair returned and her eyes switched back to that deep green. Hezmon still stood, and now she was defenseless.

"Hahaaa looks like someone got ahead of themselves huh?" The demonic fiend mocked as he strolled toward her clamping his second arm on his left side over his molten stump. Fujin tried to pick herself back up using her sword but her body had been used to its full extent of its physicality. She was about to fall over when a hand came down on her shoulder. She looked up to see the Silver Haired Savior.

"You may wish to avert your eyes," he said. He hadn't unsheathed his weapon but stared at the entity.

"Sin Harvest." Were the only two words he spoke as a halo went around Hezmon's head, he was lifted into the air and his arms bent backward until the bones snapped, his head twisted until it fell to the ground, his legs curled up as he screamed in agony before turning into a pile of flesh and shattered bones. What was left of the demonic fiend fell to the earth making a meaty thumping noise.

"How the hell did you get over there Seph?" Squall inquired.

"While you were watching the fight I slid around behind Fujin in case her Junction didn't last, and as I figured I was right. Though if she hadn't had done so much damage to him my attack wouldn't have worked." Sephiroth answered.

"Good job Fuj," Zell complimented to which Tifa nodded in agreement. Squall had to ask.

"What exactly did you do to that bastard?"

"All of his evils were turned against him," Sephiroth said as he held his hand out to Fujin. Fujin looked at it before her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she passed out her sword making a dull clank as it fell beside her. Sephiroth shook his head and smirked as he placed her weapon under his belt on the side that was unarmed and lifted her from the ground.

"Yeah I guess we'll carry Seifer, damn didn't even get to test out my new gunblade skills," Squall complained. Zell and Tifa carried the injured knight and his blade back to the Garden and to the infirmary, which is where Fujin had been placed by her master, as Seifer put it. There was a cool chill in Fujin's room from Statue sitting on the nightstand beside her as she rested.

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A little longer than normal had to finally kill Hezmon, but if he's gone for good we have yet to see.

Signed,

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