*The clouds nearly shook in fury themselves as a loud crack of thunder made the trees shudder until finally lightning flared from the sky and struck in between the rabbit and the wisp. Possibly scaring them and buying him time to make his entrance*
*The Reaper could almost feel the wisps despair. To the Reaper itself it was delicious. But to the true owner of his body it only drove him closer to a mad rage and the Reaper could feel it there wasnt much time.*
*As he dived through the clouds toward the area of forest the scene was occurring, lightning seemed to stich to his wings and body as he crashed into the ground making sure to get everyone’s attention before rising from the ground and swinging his scythe to the side*
*lightning flickered around his face before he spoke.*
Who’s going to die first?
Ulmane would feel the pain fade from his body, but it was too late. The flaming figure’s damage was already too much. His body starts to fade, exposing a soul that had been given to him. The small, grey heart softly pulsated as it was giving off its last light. He couldn’t even tell the storm that was brewing around him, all he could see was the soft, blue smile from Wisque. Ulmane’s clawed hand slowly reaches up to touch her face.
“What a touching reunion, a shame I’ll have to cut things short with the arrival of our new guest.” With those final words, Goldeneye proceeded to snap his fingers. From Ulmane’s back where the Fireball had struck, a marking was formed. As Goldeneye snaps his fingers, that marking proceeds to start quickly growing across the child’s body. “I would suggest you run.”
The markings on Ulmane grew to his reaching hand, before they would suddenly start to pulsate with an ominous orange light. The child’s eyes widen with a sudden realization. With one hand, Ulmane grabs onto Wisque by her robe and, with a surprising amount of strength still left in him, throws her away from himself. Just mere seconds after tossing Wisque away, his body would become consumed by the orange glow before a series of small, sudden explosions consumed his body. By the time these explosions had ended, Ulmane was no longer there. His soul and body were completely gone, and not even a scorch mark remained where the Wolf child layed.
Ulmane was forcibly removed from the premises.
Wisque ignored the storm and went to touch his outreached hand. Her eyes went wide with horror as the mark grew.
She gasped in surprise as he grabbed her and squealed as she was thrown back. She was tossed into the snow and rolled down a ways. She looked up just as Ulmane being consumed by the explosions.
She cried out, liquid shadows streamed from her face. She stood up having to lean against the tree closes to her as she steadied herself. She rubbed her face and sniffled before looking up to Goldeneyes and Tree.
“He was already dying! Why not let him die in peace!” she screeched at Goldeneyes, her voice was sharp and the echos of her voice only made the sharpness worse with the howling winds. She hadn’t notice It was Tree whom had come. And looked up to his tall figure in confusion, panic suddenly arose as she realized it was indeed Tree then looked to Goldeneyes.
The sound of wood cracking under pressure could be heard as her shadows weaved through the wood like a waterfall over rocks with her mixture of emotions.
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