Chapter 6: Necromancer in action

Sharon's POV

Sitting quietly on the bed, my eyes stared at my hands.

"I still hate you and I won't ever forgive for what you've done. Don't Ever forget that."

Clenching my fist, I closed my eyes.

The door opened and closed silently. I didn't bother look up.

"Hey, ain't that a bit cold." My eyes immediately opened and turned to Camilla who was strangely dressed in a deep red color. "Hey, Sharon." She walked over to me.

[You've changed your looks again, Cami.]

She gave me and smile, "Just trying out a new things,"

[I like you're other clothes better,]

She laughed and nodded her head. "True," She sat by my bed and sighed. "Is it true?" She asked, "You can't speak now?" I looked down and shook my head, "I see…" was all that came out of Camilla's mouth. She jumped on to her feet and walked to the window, "Damn those elders! They're way to strict!" I lifted a sheet of paper. She turned back to me,

[Don't say that. I've got what I deserved,]

She gave me a frown, "Sharon… you…"

[Don't worry,]

Her eyes widen at the last sheet,

[I'll stop him.]

At the sound of fire bursting, my mind and body awoke from it's deep slumber. Sitting up, I looked out the window to see blue flames out of a hospital room,

"Don't worry, Cami is alive." I turned to Hal, who was sitting on a stool, "Geez, overdoing it again." I looked around the room, "What's wrong?"

[Where is Allen?]

"Oh, him?" Hal nudged his head to the side. I turned my head and saw Allen sleeping on the ground with Lavi.

[You put him to sleep?]

"The whole town. We can't have an outsider see our battles," Getting out of bed, I walked over to him. "We also emptied the whole hospital," I patted Allen's head slowly, "Are you feeling pity?"

[Yes]

Then another loud crash came out of the floor,

"Geez, Cami. I told her to not make so much ruckus," I put my hand out and whispered quietly. A small light shimmered around me as my armor and black dress came back on, "Are you going?"

[Yes]

Hal smirked and got up, "Okay, I'll go with you,"

[No, please stay here just in case]

I looked down at the two,

"Fine, I understand,"

I nodded and walked out the room. Walking slowly down the halls, I focused on the path in front of me. The closer I got to the floor, the tighter the air became. I came to the second floor and observed the disordered hall. Doors broken down, flames coming out of rooms as trails of black were carved in to the ground. The battle was just recent,

"Sharon!" I turned and deflected the shards of black aimed towards me. Camilla came to me now in her usual outfit. "Sharon, are you okay?" I nodded,

[Yes, I am fine.]

I glanced to the figure behind her. Greeted by a glare of red eyes, the figure smirked,

"You've finally shown yourself, Sharon S. Schatten," Eliza cackled. "I've been waiting for you," I took a step towards her as she pointed her weapon towards me. Halting, purple words surrounded me,

[Go back, Eliza Z. Erna. I have no intention-]

She lashed her blade forward as shards of black crystals came towards me. Without moving an inch, the shards shifted past me hitting the wall behind Camilla and I.

"Shut up, I'm not here to chat." I looked back to Camilla,

"Sharon?"

[Please stay back, Cami]

Camilla just gave a nod and backed away. Turning towards Eliza, I took another few steps towards her. Eliza threw a smirk as her lustful eyes glowed.

"Aren't you going to come?" She asked. I didn't reply, "Fine, then let me be the one to strike!" She put out her hand as the lighting clashed. Orbs of fire came towards our way, but all were blocked by a simple ward and thrown back to her. As the clouds of smoke covered the sight ahead, I kept my eyes stern.

"D-did you do it-" Then a long blade flew out of the smoke. Attempting to block the blade I set open another ward, but the blade flew past me causing my shoulder to split. With no show of pain or any emotion, I let my broken shoulder guard drop and clatter on the ground.

"Sharon!" Camilla yelled.

An abrupt cackle came out as Eliza stepped out of the smoke clutching her left arm.

"That's all?" she asked with crazed eyes, "Is that all you can do, Necromancer?" she chortled. She put her hand out and began shooting an endless shower of shards.

I looked back to Camilla and she nodded.,

Actions were meaningless in this situation. She has clearly blocked out her ears from logic and sense.

I walked towards her step by step slowly. As I advanced towards her, more gashes and cuts were made. Leaving a trail of red behind, I continued advancing towards her.

"Cami! What's going on?" I heard Hal's voice,

"Idiot! Cover your ears!"

"Wha-'

"Hurry!"

I took a deep breath, and opened my mouth. The air became silent and still. Eliza's eyes widen as she dropped on to her knees. Puking blood to the ground, she held her stomach. Watching her in her weak state, I advanced toward her pulling out my weapon from my sleeve.

Necromancer… Sorcerers of death. A well known name is Death God. A reaper… The weapon only fit for one… a scythe… let it's blade glow bright red as it stain my path, let black claws hold on with a tight grip.

This scythe is my path. Walk on the bloodstained path as I'm restrained by darkness. The fate I chosen to walk. Pain and hatred. Sadness and Darkness. I have chosen to hide emotions.

Lifting my scythe, I looked down at Eliza.

My pain won't disappear, my soul will never rest. Until, I stop him.

Swinging down, the figure was sliced in half. A scream was led out as the body disintegrated to dust. Taking in a deep breath, my scythe drew back in to my sleeve. Turning back, I walked back to Camilla and Hal.

It was finally over… or I thought so,

A faint laugh was heard as a wind piercing sound past through me. Before I could even move, blood escaped, splattering all over the walls and ground from the deep gash with a silver blade exiting it. Spitting blood to my boot, I was thrown forward.

"Sharon!"

Eliza cackled as she looked down at me. "Finally! Finally I look down at you," She stomped on my over my wound. Without the slightest show of pain, I stared at her crazed look.

"Stop it!" Camilla ran at her and shot her back with Engel Narben. Eliza throw to the wall with deep wounds, Hal threw daggers, pinning her shoulders and hands to the wall, "Sharon," Slowly sitting up, I looked up at her, "Are you okay?" Camilla asked. I gave and nod and slowly got up. Eliza struggled and screamed,

"Damn it!"

"Sharon, you should-" I put my hand out releasing her. "Sharon-" But the knives stretched and curved wrapping around her body restraining her arms and legs. The two looked at me in shock.

"Sharon?"

[Take her back to the Elders, they pick her punishment.]

I looked back at the flames and they went out in a flash. Turing away, I headed down the stairs.

"Wait! Necromancer!" Eliza screamed. Ignoring her, I continued on. "I said wait!" Then a black shard came fly towards me again.

"Sharon!"

Then bright red flew the air and my eyes widen as a sudden memory flashed in my mind. Red mixed and stained white hair as the body fell to the ground,

"Allen!" I heard. Lavi came to aid him.

"Oi, Midget!" Camilla and Hal came. "Oi!" I got down and saw the shard sink in to his wound. "What is that?"

"Poison shard?"

Allen's face looked pale and painful. Quickly, without a second thought, I took off my gauntlet and put my hand over his wound. As the dark energy escaped to my hand, the opened wounds slowly began to seal. When the wound was completely closed, Allen's face relaxed and he opened his eyes.

"Sharon," He sat up, "Are you okay?" He asked. He looked worried. Putting my gauntlet back on, I nodded. He let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good,"

"Are you okay, Allen?" Lavi asked.

"Yeah, why?" I got up and moved my wrist. My hands quivered,

"S-Sharon… you…"

Magic words surrounded me,

[Please do not mind me. I am fine.]

"But-" I put my hand out and looked down at the ground with sadden eyes. For I have again involved innocent people into the other world…