And here's chapter thirty-nine! I love this one too, by the way. WISELY FOR LIFE!
Answer: At first, I chose 'hurricane' 'cause I just didn't have any idea, but I think I'll take Leahcar-chan's idea, so it'll be incense!
Enjoy!
"My, my, such anger, little Exorcist" the Earl sighed, waving his damn umbrella around.
"Sorry, I'm just not much into that whole 'kidnapped by buffoons' idea" I grunted, sitting up. "Oh, you brought some of your family too. Yeah, there's Mikk, the Sheril dude, Road and another white-haired guy, plus a Level Four bastard"
"She's terrified" remarked said white-haired guy in a plain tone.
"You must be the mind-rapist then"
He seemed actually offended at the name, and the doll that seemed to be Road giggled as the Earl's grin merely widened, if that was possible.
"Sheril"
My muscles tensed and, before I knew it, my body was moving on its own to stand in front of the Millennium Earl and the boy as Sheril waved his fingers as if playing with a puppet.
That's just plain creepy.
I'd say, Hime.
"And you're just weird" replied the white-haired teen, eying me.
"How much time would you need, Wisely?" asked the Earl.
"Some we don't have" he replied. "Her barriers are so strong I have to strain to hear her. Damn, it'll be such a drag to break through these…"
"I don't know whether to be glad or freaked out" I admitted.
"Just sit still for now, Aryane dear. You see, you're not the main character in today's play that's about to unfold" he announced. "So just enjoy the show. I'm sure you'll love it"
I'm not exactly convinced.
Me neither. Hey, isn't that Kanda?
Shoot, you're right! What's he doing here, though? Think he's the 'main character' as the Earl put it? But what do they want with him of all people?
"You'll see soon enough" replied Wisely, sitting down.
"Stop doing that, you're seriously creeping me out" I huffed.
My body moved again, and I sat down next to him without much of a choice.
I glared at Sheril.
"If you'd refrain from using me as a fucking Pinocchio, that' be much appreciated"
He just chuckled, but the tenseness on my muscles didn't lessen.
A few moments later, I felt a bunch of new auras entering my range, which was really slowly growing back to it's normal state. Then, Leverrier, Bak, the American Head and an old guy with glasses walked in, apparently controlled by Sheril's puppet strings.
"A-Ary!?" Bak was the first to see me.
"What are you doing here, Exorcist?" sneered Leverrier. "Finally turned traitor?"
"I was kidnapped, you fucking nutjob" I replied, annoyed. "Sheril dude, mind taking that stick out of his ass?"
"Such foul language for a lady" the Noah simply shook his head with a sigh.
"I ain't a lady" I scoffed. "Everyone in this room can attest"
I could see the despair in Bak's eyes, the anger in Leverrier's and the disbelief in the woman's and the old geezer's.
Aryane Darkelston, fucking up everyone's minds since birth.
You make it sound as if I was the one at fault.
Then, another group of auras, from which two were horribly familiar, arrived to the room we were in.
"Of course you'd have to bring the scientist into this" I grunted.
What are they going to do with them?
Why are you asking me? I'm in your head!
"Hostages" shrugged Wisely.
"Just fucking great"
"Now, now, don't be shy!" called the Earl towards the scientists. "Go ahead and line up!"
At they were forced to join with the other four, I eyed Kanda's unconscious form lying not far from me.
He seemed… a little out of it.
Hime, he's fricking unconscious. Bet Wisely smashed his head.
"He seemed strong" replied the boy, still reading my thoughts. "Plus, he's a Second Exorcist. He'll be fine… I think"
"So reassuring" I sweatdropped.
"You're right, old master"
"Wha-"
I stopped myself, suddenly understanding he wasn't talking to me anymore, but to the wrinkly guy against the wall. Said guy's eyes widened.
"Love and tragedy… You should've known better than anyone what would come out of it, when you touch what you're not supposed too. What the Black Order despises the most… you will be eliminated by the demon that you created yourselves"
As soon as he finished, Kanda's aura flared, and I glanced at the glass under him. Looking closer, I realized there was another boy under.
Or rather, what was left of him.
"Let me guess, Leverrier" I snapped at the Inspector. "Another of your stupid experiments?"
He gritted his teeth, but didn't answer, and Wisely shifted next to me.
"That's right" he said, apparently at Leverrier. "It's true that Alma's mind is closed. But, I wonder what this guy can do…"
Kanda's aura flared once again, and he snapped his eyes open, only to find the weird corpse floating in an orange liquid right under him. His aura grew unsteady.
"Oi, still alive, Jerkface?"
My voice seemed to snap him out of whatever trance the sight had plunged him in, and he shot a confused and annoyed glare at me.
"Akahato? Wha-"
"Now, the time has come!" yelled the Earl, making me jump. "Let's bring the judgment dawn to Alma Karma! Cock-a-doodle-doo!"
"Dafuck?" I inched away slightly.
"Wait a second, Millennium Earl!" called Sheril. "We still don't have all the guests here! We went through all the trouble of using this one as bait too…"
"Who-"
Before I could finish, one of the Ark's doors opened under Sheril. Using the sudden confusion to my advantage, I tried to make a break for it.
"Don't"
There was a stung at my very mind, which sent me stumbling on the floor and face-crashing barely a meter away. Gasping in pain, black spots danced in my vision as the pressure grew stronger.
"Give me back my friend!"
"K-Kiddo…" I gritted out, writhing in pain. "D-don't… fuck!"
Ary!
Keep him out, damn it!
I'm trying!
"Wisely dear, enough of that, or she won't be able to enjoy the show!"
Instantly, the pressure disappeared. Letting out a shaky breath, I managed to lift my eyes enough to see Allen now standing in the middle of it all, clearly lost.
"What's going on here!?" he exclaimed, waving his sword around. "Inspector Leverrier… Reever and Johnny too… Ary!"
"I told you… not to fucking come…" I spat, my arms shaking under my weight. "Fucking Mind-rapist bastard…"
"Kanda?" Allen finally spotted him as he got up. "What're you doing here? Weren't you protecting camp Jordan?"
"That camp has already been annihilated" announced Sheril with a gleeful voice. "You must be surprised, eh? After all, you only came to rescue the girl here…"
"Careful, Kiddo" I warned, managing to sit at last. "This guy can control someone's body like a puppeteer"
"So… everyone here…"
"That's right!" confirmed Sheril with a grin. "Everyone in this Branch is already under my control. And just so that you know, I'm a total sadist. If you don't want me to hurt any of your little friends here…"
He trailed off, all of those presents easily understanding the rest of his sentence.
"So I'm supposed to let myself be killed without fighting?" Allen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You tell him, Kiddo" I cheered in a tired voice.
A second later, something snapped. I gazed down at my arm, which was now twisted in the complete opposite way, and I swallowed back a scream, drawing blood as I nearly bite off my tongue.
"Take that as a warning" Sheril smiled pleasantly.
"Go… fuck… yourself…" I spat, my body writing in spasms. "Putain de bordel de merde… je vais lui arracher les testicules… et l'étouffer avec…"
"Ary!"
There was another crack as my arm replaced itself, and the pain somewhat eased away, letting me breath.
I fucking love you, Trickster.
You can say that again.
"We came to get you, Boy" Tyki remarked, unperturbed by what just happened.
"Get me?" repeated the teen, sending me a worried glance. "I'm your enemy, remember?"
"W-watch out!"
He didn't have the time to react to my warning, and he was suddenly trapped under the Millennium Earl in what seemed to be a rather painful grip.
"I was completely taken in by you, clown" he sneered.
"What?"
"That sounded wrong" I muttered.
"You're not the 'player' that the Fourteenth left behind!" announced the grinning madman. "You're the Fourteenth himself, aren't you!?"
Damn it! How'd he know that?
How should I fucking know?
"A-Allen is the Fourteenth himself!?" repeated Johnny, horrified.
"Now that I know that, I'll never let you go back to the Order again!" assured the Earl.
"So that's what's going on" resumed Tyki, quite needlessly might I add.
"Plus, we've got that one too" Sheril nodded my way. "Which is quite convenient, now that Wisely-kun is back"
As I shot him a glare full of deadly promises and suffering, the Earl kind of lost it and started strangling the white-haired teen under him.
That sounded kind of wrong, Hime.
Stuff it.
"You know that I, the Millennium Earl, am the maker of Akumas. Akumas are my limbs and eyes. You talked to me through that Akuma last time, didn't you? It was quite a shock!" he exclaimed.
"What're you talking about!?" protested Allen, choking. "I didn't say anything like th-"
The air shifted suddenly, and the piano melody came back to haunt my ears. Allen stopped struggling, instead gazing up at the Earl and smirking.
His eyes were like liquid gold.
"Nea" I breathed out.
"That's right" he confirmed to the Millennium asshole.
His voice wasn't exactly Allen's, though. There was something else.
"I wanted to tell you... that I'm back" the possessed boy admitted.
"The Fourteenth?" asked the big boss in amazed disbelief.
"I thought you'd come for me, brother" assured Allen/Nea. "And you know what? I'll kill you for sure this time around… I'll kill you and I, myself, will become the new Millennium Earl!"
Instantly, the air grew heavier and I felt sick.
You did say he was your friend, right? Right?
Hey, I never said he was exactly sane either. Let me talk to him.
But the others-
I felt my breath being taken away as my eyes locked with golden ones.
"Oh, Gabby… why don't you come out?" he called my way with a smirk.
Before I could react, though, Allen had retaken control and was shaking his head violently.
"No! No, that's not what I want!" he protested heavily. "I-I'm not the Fourteenth! I'm not!"
He vomited quite a lot of blood. Trying to go by his side, I found myself trapped once again in Sheril's puppet strings.
"Don't interfere" he warned with an easy-going smile. "Or I might break your arm again"
Allen started screaming.
Then, he head-butted the Earl.
Did he just head-butt the Earl?
I just said he did, Trickster. Pay attention.
"Listen, Earl" the boy spat, getting up. "And the Fourteenth, you listen closely too. I am Allen Walker, an Exorcist! I refuse to be anyone else, even if it costs me my life! Don't drag me into your stupid brother's quarrel! It's annoying!"
Kanda suddenly grabbed Doll Road and ran at the Earl, Mugen striking down on him. Tyki pared the attack at the last second.
"GAH! MY ROAD!" yelled Sheril, horrified. "Why did you let him snatch her so easily, Wisely-kun!?"
"I'm not a fighter, you know" he scratched the back of his head.
"You bastard!" snarled Allen, kicking Sheril against a wall.
Then, he bent down and pulled me back on my feet as the strings disappeared.
"Are you okay, Ary?" he asked worriedly.
"I'm totally fine, Kiddo" I assured.
Kanda landed next to us, Doll Road between his teeth.
"Y-you can move, Kanda!?" realized the white-haired teen.
"A problem with that?" the he-she samurai snapped back.
"Why were you frozen motionless until now!?" exclaimed Allen, now annoyed.
"It took me a while to understand the situation" he replied.
"That's because he's an asshole and a mindless larvae" I added helpfully.
"Shut up, Akahato" he grunted.
Then, he pulled onto Road's ribbon.
"Gah! What are you doing, you perv!?" she protested.
"Shut it! My hair string went somewhere, so I'm taking your ribbon" he retorted.
"You captured her for the fucking ribbon?" I sweatdropped.
"In any case, let's retreat for now and reorganize-"
The ground started shaking, and metal pipes shot from the floor to create a wall blocking the only exit.
"Shoot! They blocked the exit!" exclaimed Allen.
"No shit!" I snapped back.
"You stupid lower life-forms… do you really understand the situation?" Sheril asked behind us. "Especially you, the Fourteenth"
We turned around to face them, and I clenched my fists.
"I told you that I'd never let you go back to the Order again, didn't I?" remarked the Earl giddily. "Allen Walker… I'll make it so that you'll leave the Order on your own"
"I'll never do that!" the teen protested.
"Today, we're having a party to celebrate your last day at the Order!" pursued the big boss, totally ignoring him.
A body shot from behind the wires and pipes, the one that had been trapped under the glass sooner.
"Who's that?"
At Kanda's question, though, everyone present seemed to loose their cool. Even the Earl came up unable to find an intelligent answer.
"Uh?"
"… excuse me… what did you just say?" the Earl's voice was kind of shaky.
The hell's going on?
I have no idea.
"Who's that?" repeated Kanda, apparently bored.
But his aura was agitated, sign he was all but bored.
"Wisely-kun!" whined the Earl and Sheril.
"W-why are you glaring at me like that!?" he cringed. "But this is strange…"
Then, he seemed to realize something.
"No… hold on a second…"
"Is it possible that Kanda… can't recognize Alma because he looks completely different?" I heard Bak asks.
"That's not the case" refuted the old geezer. "There's no way he wouldn't recognize Alma…"
"What are you saying?" added Road, now on Kanda's shoulder. "Geez… that's Alma! The failure you killed nine years ago!"
At that, I actually backed away from the swordsman as his aura grew dangerously heavier with killing intent.
"He died" he said, voice like ice shards.
"But he's actually alive!" insisted Doll Road. "He lived all this time even though he became like that. And the Order was hiding it!"
"Do you want to be crushed?" Kanda asked, tightening his grip on her 'neck'.
"They put the blame for Alma Karma on you and hid him, using the crusade against the Noahs as an excuse… for nine long years… In the end, the nucleus of the Akuma Egg was implanted in Alma and he has now become a living doll devoured by the Order!"
Her head kind of exploded, and Kanda let her fall on the ground.
She was still alive, of course.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy to see Alma? Oh, is it possible that it has something to do with that person… the woman who was the reason you killed him?"
Before I could fully record what I was doing, I darted from my position and grabbed Mugen in time to stop it from hitting the doll. The blade sliced through my skin, drawing blood and a sharp, burning sensation, but I couldn't care less at the moment.
"Calm down, Jerkface" I grunted. "You know that won't kill her. Don't answer to her childish provocations like that. I makes you look even more stupid"
To be honest, I was terrified right now. Not by the Noahs, or Nea waiting in the shadows, but of him. He had a crazy glint in his eyes, one that said he would kill anyone in this room without a second thought if he snapped.
At our feet, Road giggled as her head reformed itself.
"You still don't believe me?" she asked. "Then ask her! Ask her if he really is still alive! She would know, wouldn't she?"
I stiffened as he fully turned his eyes at me.
"Tell him, Onee-chan!" cackled the doll. "Tell him the truth about Alma Karma!"
"I-"
"Aryane"
This time, I truly felt like running away. It was worse than when I faced the Level Four back at the first Headquarters.
"He is" I then admitted. "Barely, but still alive"
His teeth clenched so hard I was afraid they might break under the pressure, and his hand was suddenly grasping my neck so tightly I could barely breath.
"K-Kanda…" I choked, clawing at his arm while trying to break free.
It wasn't fully him anymore, though. There was something else, something almost animal, too wild to be tame and seriously freaking me out.
Ary!
"Kanda, that's enough!"
Grabbing the wrist, Allen forced the asshole's fingers opened, and I finally managed to free myself. Coughing, I could hear the boy yelling something at the he-she samurai, but couldn't make out what, my whole attention focused on the amount of energy forming under our feet.
I caught on too late.
"Get away!" my voice was oddly high-pitched, but if was enough to warn them.
Pumping my legs as much as I could, I jumped from my spot, but not in time. The floor glowed as an eye opened under our feet, and I felt something being forcefully pulled from my head.
Gasping, I fall on the floor in a 'THUD' as the other two collapsed, eyes wide open but unable to see.
I couldn't bring myself to care right now, though.
Trickster!
He didn't answer.
Trickster! Come on, answer me! Gab… come on…
I couldn't feel him anymore, couldn't hear him anymore.
Gabriel…
He completely disappeared.
"Argh!"
I felt a warm and metallic liquid drip from my mouth as thousands of needles came to fill the empty space left by Gabriel's disappearance.
"God… damn it…"
"What have you done to them!?" exclaimed Bak.
"Stop yelling" Wisely ordered calmly. "I'm just playing with Yuu Kanda's brain a little"
"Didn't Road went there too?" asked Sheril, apparently ticked off.
"The Boy followed them" added Tyki, seemingly annoyed.
"Wisely always have been quite crude" chuckled the Earl. "But you got little Gabby trapped too. Now, we have to wait for him to come back before we can send Aryane dear away"
"Shut up, onlookers" Wisely tightened his lips. "Nine years ago, two Exorcists awakened… right, Alma Karma? Inside Yuu Kanda is the past that he shared with you. I'll help you get back what you've lost"
A weird eye, much like the ones that had appeared on Allen and Kanda's foreheads, awoken on this Alma Karma dude's.
"Please! Don't do this!" exclaimed the Old Geezer. "Don't… Please don't touch Alma! Please! I beg you! Please, leave him alone!"
"Don't be silly, old master" replied Wisely with a sick smirk. "We're the Noahs. We have no mercy to show you guys"
"As if we'd want… yours…" I wheezed out. "Fuck…"
"Umh?" he tilted his way my way in wonder. "You're in a bad shape. I guess pulling that Angel of yours out of your mind so forcefully did damage you a little"
"W-what… have you done?" I spat a clot of red to the side. "Where… is he?"
"In Yuu Kanda's mind" he shrugged. "Don't act so pathetic, you'll survive. I think"
"I'm going… to rip out that-that eye of… yours" I swore under my breath. "T-then you'll s-see… who's the pa-pathetic… one…"
This was a really bad situation. Gabriel had been sent God-knows-where with Allen, Kanda and Road, I couldn't activate my Innocence because of the spell from sooner, my legs were still fragile because of the nerve damage, I was surrounded by three Noahs and the Millennium Earl along with many hostages, and I wasn't even able to move without risking blacking out.
Just fucking great.
What should I do, though? I had to gain back my strength, and fast, or else they'd achieve whatever goal they came for. Plus, they could very well decide this instant to just pick me up and send me somewhere else, and I wouldn't be able to fight back.
Okay, breath. Calm. Breath. Think, Ary, think. The normal way to get back my strength would be eating and sleeping. I can't do any of that right now. The second way would be to use Gabriel's energy, which would be impossible seeing as he decided to have a fucking field trip in Jerkface's head. The third and last way would be meditating, but I never was really good at it.
Well.
Meditation it is.
Taking slow, deep breaths as subtlety as possible, I closed my eyes to concentrate on the thrumming of my heart, ignoring the pain as much as I could. After a few moments, my breathing became in synch with the palpitations and I felt my blood flow slow down somewhat. Usually, I would fail right there and then, unable to concentrate. However, now was seriously not the time to let go of whatever peace of mind I had managed to grasp. So, I took my time, leaving all my thoughts behind to focus on the pulsing glow in my mindscape.
That light was the core of my Innocence, to put it simply. Before becoming a vessel for Gabriel, I had become an Host with Angel. The real Angel's presence merely strengthened the abilities given by my Innocence and allowed me to uncover it's full potential. However, since I reached Archangel, I had been using Trickster's energy, and not my Innocence's. It allowed me to activate my anti-Akuma weapon without having to loose as much life-force as before, and even regain a few years of my life.
Right now, the core was sealed. If I unsealed it, then I would gradually gain back my strength way faster than I would in my state, but it would also mean loosing around a third or so of what was left for me to live.
I didn't mind, though. I had gotten used to that idea a long time ago.
So, without loosing any more time, I broke the lock upon my Innocence's core. I snapped back to reality as my blood pulsed in my veins with a newfound vigor. Feeling my strength coming back, I slightly lifted my head to look around. Nothing had changed, and not one seemed to remark my healing form that had stopped shaking.
Morons probably thought I was unconscious or something.
The air shifted around Allen, and I realized he was somehow waking up.
Suddenly on his knees, he punched Kanda with a snarl.
"YOU IDIOT!"
The eyes on their foreheads broke in pieces as the swordsman flew crashing against the nearest wall.
Warmth followed in my mind.
What have you done!?
Nice to see you too. But, I had to do it, Trickster. I can't stay powerless like that. The situation is only going to get worse by now, I needed all the strength I could gain.
I know but… damn it, you seriously broke the lock too… fuck, okay, I'm going to seal it back and then take over, alright?
But I can't-
Ary, this is serious! With our training, you had managed to get your limit to 48! Now it's back to 39! You have to stop now!
Tche. Fine.
Gritting my teeth as he locked the core once again –it wasn't exactly a comfortable experience-, Wisely started crying while gripping his head, his face scrunched in what seemed utter agony and his own Third Eye cracked.
"It hurts! My head hurts!" he whined. "Itai, itai, itai, itai!"
"Don't… don't act so pathetic" I grunted, getting back on my feet. "You'll survive, unfortunately"
He glared at me despite the tears streaming down his face, and the ground started shaking. Deciding to use my amazing acting skills for now, I fall back to my knees as if all strength had left my body for good.
Trickster?
You're stable.
What's my limit?
…
Trickster!
36. It won't move for a good while, though, and you might be able to give it a boost if we train more later. However, you have to let me take over.
What about the rest? Leverrier's here.
I seriously doubt we'll go back to the Order, Ary.
I bit my lower lip at that.
I'm sorry.
Use the effect of surprise. They still think I'm unable to fight.
… got it. Be ready.
I already am.
The floor cracked, tiles flew around and pipes trapped the hostages so tightly they were struggling to catch some air. A moment later, I found myself walking back to the rest of the Noahs, controlled by Sheril's strings.
This is annoying.
You tell me. Do you think he raped some girls with that thing?
The hell kind of question is that, Hime!?
"A-Ary! Everyone!" Allen tried to move our way, but stopped when the Earl giggled.
"Did you fully enjoyed the story of love and tragedy created by the Order's disgusting act, Allen Walker?" he asked viciously. "Or rather, the Fourteenth?"
What-
I'll show you later.
"Second Exorcists…" the Millennium Bastard chanted. "The Order sure does terrible things, doesn't it? They want to go that far to win the crusade, uh?"
"Shut up!"
"We're having a party to celebrate your last day at the Order, remember? Well, everyone's here now. Shall we start the entertainment?"
I felt a chill run down my spine, and glanced at the amount of pipes under our feet, horrified. That aura… growing, shifting… like a snake ready to strike it's prey…
"He's awakening, isn't he, Aryane dear?"
At the Earl's question, I glared.
"I'm not a fucking stalker, Earl" I remarked smartly. "I don't watch people in their sleep like some other creeps around here…"
The remark was directed at Leverrier, for when he had put Tewaku and Link after Allen and I, but Sheril seemed to actually take offense to that, which made me shudder slightly.
You just had to go all smartass on them, didn't you?
Shush, I'm trying to play it down right now.
Totally working.
I'm sensing sarcasm.
The room shook on it's foundations once again as the aura froze. Feeling a little sick, I was seriously tempted to throw up on the damn Noah keeping me next to him like a puppet just for the hell of it.
However, I wasn't suicidal right now.
That's new.
The fuck is that supposed to mean?
"It looks like the judgment dawn of Alma Karma has finally come!" exclaimed giddily the Earl. "Be prepared!"
The pipes supporting us raised and I tried to warn Allen to get out of the way, only to find myself choking on my own words.
"Now, now, don't go and be a party pooper" Sheril scolded with a taunting smirk. "The fun's only beginning"
Trickster?
Not now, we have to wait for their attention to be elsewhere.
But the Alma dude's waking up!
It's too late to stop it him now, just bear with it, okay?
"Alma's waking up!"
I really wanted to hit Bak right now.
"His hatred is being converted to the energy of the Dark Matter that is inside his body!"
"This is bad! Alma is about to turn into an Akuma!" exclaimed Johnny.
The obscure energy was building up and my vision blurred. Blinking a few times to stay awake, I had to muster all of my self-control not to slip in my mindscape and stay there for a while.
"Kill them" ordered darkly the Earl.
"No!"
Allen tried to intervene, but Sheril blocked his path with a piece of floor in the guts. Cringing as I felt my skin peel off under the heat, I wanted to scream when I realized it was Akuma virus.
I was going to be fine, Allen too. But what about the others!?
"Alma! Alma, stop it! Many people are in there!" yelled my friend. "You're going to kill them, stop it!"
Gabriel!
Do it!
Instantly, I lifted Shield, therefore cutting the strings keeping me in place. Before Sheril could react at my sudden freedom, I extended my protection to all of those in the room, before letting the Angel take over.
Rest, Ary. All's going to be fine.
I closed my eyes.
So, I'll explain better what's up with her Innocence: When she became an Acomodator -when her mother turned into an Akuma- she synchronised with Angel. At the same time, she became Gabriel's Host. However, at that point, they weren't even close to be in synch. So, saved for the nigthmares, there was no link whatsoever between them. Then, it turned to Archangel while at the Asian Branch. At that point, she started using Gabriel's powers, not her Innocence's. Using both of them would have killed her and Gabriel being stronger, it was natural for her to seek out his strneght. Their synch rate only grew after the Level Four's attack. However, to be sure she wouldn't use her Innocence's power -which would seriously fucked up everything-, they locked it away. By unlocking it, she gained back the power sealed away, but at the price of many years of the life she had managed to gain back.
If you're still confused, don't hesitate to ask questions!
French traduction: "Fucking bloody hell... I'm going to rip his balls off... and choke him with them..."
Question: If you could choose to pass one day with any Noah you wanted -they wouldn't be allowed to kill you-, who'd it be?
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