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Ragna the Bloodedge ([personal profile] destroytheorder) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs 2012-06-17 04:36 am (UTC)

[The pulsating energy within his grasp just begins to flow into his hand, bringing the searing pain to an all-time high. The creature seems to be enjoying it, the cake of black clouding his appearance seeming to depart little by little as it's concentrated into one point. This would allow Noel to get a good look at his face again.

And the smirk planted on it.

As the Azure began to condense around his hand, taking form as a familiar avatar of a claw around her throat, the expression on that face was unmistakably Ragna. It was that cocky little smirk that he had when things always went his way. Kind of like how this was going his way. Was it truly his way, or was this just irony playing up to screw him over in the end?

He couldn't control himself, and he knew it. His conscious was pushed far into the back of the control room in his body, and he knew he was powerless. It's almost poetic, how both of them felt the same way. There was no hope for this.

"Damn it... Damn it all..."

Finally. The beast could taste its victory appearing on the horizon, this fact merely pushing Ragna into the pits of nothingness once and for all. It would use the girl as the first stepping stone in Luceti's mighty descent into destruction. Nothing could get in it way now. It was only a matter of time until the claw reached it completion, and then one simple movement would snap her neck.

Only moments away from devouring her in darkness.]

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