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“Eva oba-san did this… She’s helping us!”

enkotobuki

Ever since her arrival, the setup had brought many surprises to her. People that were suppose to be dead came back to life, and some even seemed to be from the past. While they were all alive, at what cost were they? Once they returned, they were bound to meet the same fate again. Perhaps this was their ‘happiness’, the one thing they were never allowed to experience up until this point. It… was pitiful, if anything. Or maybe it wasn’t, she couldn’t be certain.

Now whom stood in front of her had made the haughty manifestation lower her head in shame, a display in which she had shown to no one.

"Ange…"

enkotobuki

❝Oh, it’s you.❞

And there she was, in front of the redhead. Because of that, Ange showed a cold expression on her face, a really cold one. After all, the person that was standing in front of her was someone she hated and someone she didn’t want to see anymore — she was her aunt, Eva Ushiromiya. But, this time, she met the Eva who was a witch. It wasn’t the first time, though. They had met more times outside of the city and of course, they weren’t happy at all. Their relationship was bad, and Ange didn’t find any reason to love her aunt at the moment. Besides she had been mistreated when she was younger, the redhead was really sure that she was the one who killed everyone in the end. She just needed to prove it. Yes, she would do it soon if this annoying experiment finished but for now...

❝Are you here so you can torment me once again? What a surprise.❞ She asked with a sarcastic tone, ignoring the fact that the witch lowered her head in shame when she saw her niece. She just couldn’t believe what her expression was showing now, she just couldn’t believe it when she was Eva. ❝It seems I’m living what Hell is sooner than I predicted.❞ Well, her life wasn't good to start with.

#evabeato #{threads.#{evabeatrice;oo1.#| kinda late but here you have!#let's start this suffering |

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”Then are you planning on doing something? You must have some sort of ability then?" Hakuno was of no use, especially on her own. She could only cast healing magic, and even then it was only thanks to her scarf. She could only be envious of those that could help. "…It must be nice. …To have something to return to, I mean.”

enkotobuki

❝Well, it’s not that nice when that thing is related to something you lost some time ago, you could say.❞ Ange couldn’t forget about what happened when she was just a little girl. After all, her family didn’t come back because of the incident. ❝I think I wouldn’t be alive if I didn’t start looking for that thing. It’s my... “salvation”, in some way.❞ Not really. Her family wasn’t there, and the fact that she had an objective to fulfill didn’t save the redhead, who wanted her family to come back, to be alive.

#ca the fall #ainigmatics #{threads.#{hakuno;oo1.#| no you aren't #kicks you to the ball pit |

usofuku

１９８６年へ（EP3）

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praetoresque-deactivated2015070

”Hm… you really think we’re going to die? I’ve been told that countless times recently, yet here I am. Especially here… I don’t think threats like those have any credibility. Besides… looking so worried isn’t a very cute expression, I bet you’d look cuter with a smile…”

enkotobuki

❝Sorry but, you won't probably see me smile, less when that thing is attacking the city. I don't know what is the purpose of this and if we are going to die for sure but, I know one thing and is that we can't stay here doing nothing. At least I'm not planning to do that when I have more important things to do outside the city. I need to get out of here and I want to do it without nothing stopping my way.❞

#ca the fall #ainigmatics #{threads.#{hakuno;oo1.#| you make terrible puns you aren't innocent at all |

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”…Are you going to offer me a Kit-Kat? …I saw a commercial like this.”

enkotobuki

❝Are you serious?! Are you thinking about eating a Kit-Kat when we're about to die?! Are you hearing yourself?! I can't... I can't believe this!!❞

#ca the fall #ainigmatics #{threads.#{hakuno;oo1.#| HAKUNO..... |

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”If we’re doomed to suffer ‘the fall’ then obviously we should…”

”R I S E”

enkotobuki

❝You should give yourself a break.❞

#ca the fall #ainigmatics #{threads.#{hakuno;oo1.#| bye hakuno |

finieturas

enkotobuki

"Watch where you’re going." A mild threat, one that belongs to an Ushiromiya no less. Intensity of her tone matching her eyes, beautiful yet frightening. She’d been leading her life around the city peacefully, but teenagers seem to like pestering her and ruining her days. One boy accidentally dirtied her dress with his cheap can of cold coffee the other day and now this woman who totally did not have mahogany strands she could very well remember, who was wearing pair of clothes only one person in her lifetime would wear, who had a band around her arm that only those inside their family owned and had a trademark pink marbles pinning her twin tails decided to make her day a little less tolerable.

It was a little pathetic, not the sight of the younger woman but the fact that Eva didn’t even recognize her own niece at first sight.

enkotobuki

❝My apolo—❞ "My apologies"? Was she going to say that? Oh yes, she was going to say "My apologies" for sure but, when she saw she bumped into this familiar woman, she interrupted her own words. Of course she did, it was obvious. The woman she was looking at was Eva Ushiromiya, the person who she wouldn't like to see anymore. After all, she hated her so much and she was the only one who would kill her family, right? But wait, wasn't she dead and older? Was this Eva from another fragment? Anyway, the fact that Ange hated her didn't change at all. She was hateful, someone who only deserved bad things. She didn't deserve anything good when she was the killer.

❝You— Why are you here?❞ Her voice sounded cold like her expression was. The redhead wasn't happy to see her aunt and she knew the hatred was mutual so, why would she smile?

#finieturas #{threads.#{eva;oo1.#| perfect |

If you care to take a look outside, you'll see that outside your door is a small basket full of chocolate hearts and .... Is that FunDip? Anyways, the card attached to it has the words "Happy Valentine's Day!" On the back it showed a hand drawn picture of you and Maria holding hands.

Her eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

Once she saw the small basket, the only thing that she planned to do is throwing it. She wasn’t interested in Valentine’s day and besides, she wanted to be careful when she was recently taken to this unknown city. She didn’t trust what she could find around here, more less the scientists. After all, those were the ones who created all this. Also, the idea of an experiment was a bit strange for the redhead. Like some people said, “Better safe than sorry”. She didn’t want to risk her life pathetically.

But, something stopped Ange. As soon as she took the basket, she could notice a card with a drawing on the back. Holding the basket with one hand now, she used the other so she could take the card and observe it better and, once she took it, a little but muted gasp escaped from her mouth, not believing what she was seeing at the moment.

On the drawing, she could see herself and her cousin Maria, holding hands. At the beginning, Ange thought this could be something coming from the scientists but, would they really do this when the style was as identical as how her cousin usually drew? Besides, the chocolate and the FunDip… they were some things that could represent Maria — some things that Maria would give. Was she here? Was she alive all this time and she didn’t know about it? No… that was impossible, right? The only person who returned and survived was Eva in the end. The rest couldn’t come back… But, what if the redhead were dead? What if this city were a place for people who were dead?

Ange left the card where it was and embraced the small basket, lying her head on it. She didn’t know what was happening and she didn’t know if her thoughts were right but anyway, she wanted to believe she was here and that she could see her cousin again.

Was Ange crying because of this? You couldn’t know. You couldn’t see her expression if she was lying her head on the basket. Who knew if she was crying or not. Probably she was.

#kigennomajo #{valentine's day.#| bye |

ah, yes. i should start doing something on ange so, if you would like a starter coming from this burger just like this post! i'll cap at 3, since i have more things to do on other accounts, i'm not feeling too well and because i'm a bit busy with school things.

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