A wish for Madness
A Puella Magi Madoka Magica Fanfiction
Chapter 2 Myrrhe
The second Myra had caught that girl, it felt... Not right. Like, even though she had the Witches Kiss, it felt like she was still conscious and was well aware of what was happening. I ignored it and started to help Niamera, who was starting to look for the Witch her labyrinth, while Myra was removing the Witches Kiss from the girl's neck. "Found it!" Niamera shouted excited. I turned around and walked towards her as Myra left the girl, now sitting in a corner, but still unconscious. Niamera grabbed her scythe from the back of her shirt and gripped it tightly. "You two ready?" she asked. Myra and I nodded and Niamera smirked. She raised her scythe, from which a red glow was coming now, and forcefully cut the white stripe open.
The first thing visible when we entered the witch her domain, where the colors. Everything was black and white. Then our surroundings became more visible. It looked like figures that were crying. Some were crying and some were almost angry shouting and screaming. But they all pointed their fingers towards something, or rather someone, in front of us. The witch was the only pink thing in the entire space. She had long, yellow hair that reached until the ground. In it were huge tears, streaming down her hair. Her face was absolutely no face, just a couple of blue stripes in a circle. She was wearing a pink like dress that reached until the figures pointing at her. Her hands were way too long and her fingers were long with sharp, bloody nails. The lines in her 'face' changed when she saw the three of us. They came together and made something that looked like a smirk. But it was crooked and not really a smile. I reached to my belt and slowly grabbed the guns hanging there. From the corner of my eye I could see Myra grabbed her swords and Niamera clenching tighter to the handle of her scythe. "She won't attack until us." Myra mumbled. But suddenly the witch her long fingers flew to us, her nails sharp and ready to rip us open. "And once again," Niamera shouted when while we jumped up to dodge the nails. "You are proven wrong." Myra stuck out her tongue and aimed her left sword at the witch's 'face'. She threw it when her leg got grabbed by a piece of the pink dress. Niamera reacted quickly and raised her scythe, cutting of the piece of the dress and freeing Myra, who nodded thankfully at her. I turned towards the witch and started to run towards her. I shot everything that got in my way. Her hands, hair and that pink dress. When Myra's sword hit the face of the witch, a loud laughter started but quickly stopped when the sword punctured her face. A purple liquid shot out and covered us. I ignored it and continued to run to the witch, who was now trying to get the sword out of her. When she succeeded and wanted to throw it back at Myra, I shot her hand multiple times. "I don't think so." I grinned as she wanted to grab me with her hair and shot the straw of hair racing towards me. The witch made a noise closest to an angry scream and raised her arms above her head. Cuts became clear and blood started to stream out of them. Suddenly the blood streamed up into a giant ball. I jumped backwards to Niamera and Myra and grabbed new, full guns. "Are you sure we can dodge that?" Niamera asked, not sure about it. Myra nodded and looked at me. "After this attack, the witch will be weaker, so we can end this with just one blow." Myra quickly said. "We'll cover you." I commented and Niamera nodded. "She'll be ready within four seconds." Myra said and grabbed her remaining sword. Just when Niamera wanted to open her mouth to disagree, the witch moved her hands sideward, forcing the ball to break and she formed the piece into knives. We were now looking at around three hundred knives. "Myra?!" Niamera shouted in panic. "Niamera, make a shield!" Myra reacted. Niamera quickly jumped in front of us just before the witch moved her arms forward, sending all the knives towards us. Niamera started to spin her scythe around, faster and faster, until the first knives hit. The first one send her around twenty centimeter back, but she continued to swing her weapon around, blocking the knives. Some got through though and made wounds on Niamera's sides and stomach, but we took care of those 'lost knives'. Eventually all the knives were used and Niamera stopped spinning the scythe around. She fell back and was leaning on the staff to not fall and we jumped over her to finish the witch.