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RP Sample
-Six Years Ago-
Allea's Sapphire eyes narrowed from behind her glasses. "Light Make: Spear!" She chanted as a weapon consisting of a shaft with a sharp-pointed head appeared from a sudden flicker of white light, glowing ever so slightly in her hands. Allea took a fighting stance, The spear outstretched in front of her. She pushed herself off of the ground and straight for The target in front of her: The mysterious woman with long blue hair. The woman's hand effortlessly caught the weapon by the point before Allea could thrust it through her body. The Light mage slightly jerked back by the momentum of the sudden halt. There was a patient pause, Allea stared back with a slight astonishment.
The mother was bashed by the hilt of her own weapon and thrown to the ground as it was torn from her hands. Her head smashed the ground as she hit the earth on her back. Allea lazily rolled her head back as she quietly groaned in agony. She struggled to snap out of the daze as her eyes weakly opened. She stared at the behind her, the world upside down from her position. nine year old Rita stood there trembling, looking towards her mother in horror as the woman rose the spear over her body.
And Allea who had never once doubted Rita, stared back into the eyes of her child. There was a sound like someone biting into an apple. . . .
"--Mom," whispered Rita. As her mothers breathing turned into a quiet struggle for air.
"It's only. . ." Her voice was but a breath.
"It's only the end if you give up."
Allea's Sapphire irises cloudied as the point of the blade was ripped out from the flesh of her throat, blood escaping the gash and spilling over the surface of her neck. A sliver of moonlight peeked out from the behind coal colored storm clouds and struck the blood stained weapon as it was lifted over her again. A long and moist crackling sound hit the air as it tore through her skull.
Drops of water began to descend to the earth, hitting the ground just as Rita's tears did.
The woman left the weapon lodged square in-between Allea's eyes as she steeped over her corpse. A distance rumble of thunder could be heard as rain began to fall more rapidly. A dark pool of mud and blood gradually grew around The light mage's body, matting into her dark brown locks. The figure closed in on Rita.
Meanwhile Roi had witnessed the whole thing, unable to reload his magic bullets quick enough to save his wife. Tears ran down his cheeks along with the drops of ran that had hit his face. He had been to late to help Allea who had rushed to her death but his duty as a father wasn't over.
Roi peered through the scope and aimed his rifle at the killer. His sights successfully locked onto her. Before he could shoot she quietly called a name. It was then that another figure appeared before Roi, blocking his sights on the female. The tall man which stood before him carried a dark and murderous intent. His eyes, the same shade as his hair, were onyx black and sharp with cruelty. Roi froze in his tracks, paralyzed by the strangers gaze. The dark haired man slipped the firearm out of The father's hands and pressed it up beneath Roi's jaw. A second passed as if he was allowing him final words. "--Rita, Don't look. Just know that you were given this life because you're strong enough to live it." He murmured, hesitant, as the barrel of the gun dug into his skin, pressing up beneath his chin.
There was another short silence. The trigger was pulled and Rita threw her hands over her eyes, continuing sob and whine loudly. She heard a loud bang-- Crimson petals exploded into the air and splattered on the ground around her. A thud met the child's ears as Her farther collapsed to the ground... followed by a clatter as the magic rifle was abandoned from the monster's hands and hit the ground beside Roi Stebern's still frame.
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