"M-Master, that’s not what I ant...I w-wasn’t tryin’ to correct ya" I say to Shizune, my voice clearly nervous. She ain’t never questioned much before, so why the change? And how’d she make slip up like that? I seriously underestimated her.
"Flora, you...tell the truth right now," Shizune orders, but I just stand there, tryin’ to figure a way outta this situation.
This makes rember the past, 589 years ago I underestimated who I was up against, and paid the price for that.
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"Kyaaaa p-please don’t kill !" A woman scrambles away, draggin’ herself on the floor ’cause she ain’t got no legs left to run. The place is covered in blood and brutally murdered bodies.
"W-Why are you doin’ this? Y-You’re a magical girl, p-please d-don’t kill Miss F-Flora, I w-won’t tell nobody," the woman who can’t escape tries beggin’ for her life.
"Booooring," I say, rollin’ my eyes. It’s such a drag when they start beggin’ for their lives. It was fun at first, but it’s just gotten old.
"..." I use my magic to slash her throat with a dagger before she even knows what’s happenin’, killin’ her instantly.
"Why’s it all gettin’ so boring these days? I don’t get it..." No matter how many I kill, torture, or mutilate, it just ain’t as fun anymore.
I feel like sothin’s missin’, so emotion that got lost, makin’ it all so dull and monotonous.
"Guess I oughta stop for today, or it’ll start lookin’ suspicious..." Tons of murder cases are poppin’ up in the news, all violent deaths makin’ folks real scared, even got a curfew goin’ on.
Stickin’ around too long’ll get found out, so I start flyin’ away, wonderin’ why it ain’t fun no more, what’s missin’ that made the thrill go away.
I’ve tried everythin’, but it’s still just plain boring.
"Did I...stop seein’ the fun in killin’? But...why? ’Cause I done it so many tis? Killed so much it got old hat?" It’s basically the sa ol’ thing torturin’ ’em, hearin’ their screams and cries, then killin’ ’em.
Don’t matter how I do it, it’s always the sa.
"Tsk...the fun only lasted a few years..." I always got bored easy, with sports, friendships, activities anything I did, it’d be so perfect I’d get tired of it in a few months tops.
’Till I found the thrill of killin’..., but in the end, even that pleasure slowly faded, and in less than 3 years I caused over 50,000 deaths, then the boredom ca back.
After repeatin’ it over 50,000 tis, it just got tedious.
"Even bein’ a magical girl got boring what’s the point of havin’ so much power when the world’s like glass?" I hugged my mom and accidentally killed her, not knowin’ my own strength, but even that didn’t do nothin’ for .
Just reinforced sothin’ real simple the world’s like glass, and I can smash anythin’ with ease.
"Well...there’s the other magical girls..." I mumble, thinkin’ ’bout my "allies" they’re like , but totally different...
They got all this dumb morality about justice and blah blah blah. I even pretend to be like ’em, but I just don’t get it.
If they got the power, why waste it on regular folks? The gratitude of others never touched my heart that was just one of the boringest things ever.
"..." My phone rings, sayin’ my team called .
’...Why so far away? Ugh, they can be so annoyin’.’ The area’s way outta town, prob’ly just so random crook. Still, gotta keep up appearances.
I fly there as fast as I can, checkin’ if any blood got on from the killin’ earlier gotta be careful not to let the obvious show.
’I reek of blood...’ Though the sll don’t matter, sllin’ like blood’s normal, with my family bein’ "butchers" gives an excuse for the blood sotis.
’Cause they can’t tell human blood from animal blood just by the sll, and what little they see.
Reachin’ the spot, I see the girls standin’ around.
"Girls, why y’all just standin’ here? Solved the problem already?"
’Tsk, made waste my ti I was plannin’ to kidnap at least two, three more people today.’
"Flora, we ca here to talk about sothin’ serious," Iylierta says, lookin’ real stern.
"...And what would that be, Iylierta?" I hate how her na’s so weird to pronounce in my language makes sound like a hick. Though I hate it when they call snobbish for rubbin’ my wealth in folks’ faces.
Guess I got a lotta issues hate aningless stuff, get bored easy with anythin’.
"Flora, we want you to please be honest with us."
"..."
’I see...guess it’s about ti.’
"You know, Iylierta, telekinesis is really sothin’ incredible," I complint her ability, which is active right now.
"Yes? Well, it is quite...!!! LUCIA, NOW!" Iylierta realizes I’ve noticed what they’re doin’, but before she can finish, I stop ti.
"Haha, Iylierta, you fool did you really think you could beat my amazing magic with yours?" I look behind, where the matter’s reorganizin’ she was plannin’ to immobilize , and the ground under my feet’s even got a light crystalizin’ goin’ on.
Not carin’ much, I walk up to Iylierta and start movin’ her jaw, makin’ it look like she’s talkin’.
"Lucia, Yulian, attack now!! Oh no, she’s too strong for !"
"Pfff haha," they totally fell for my act.
"Too bad for you, Iylierta my magic ain’t just invisibility, I can also stop ti," I tell ’em, sayin’ my magic was just invisibility and even showin’ how I used it.
But for so reason, I was blessed with talent, and thanks to that, I got two magics sothin’ never seen before.
Still, I never revealed the ti manipulation, ’cause I didn’t want ’em gettin’ too suspicious.
"Iylierta, I wonder how you figured out I’m a killer thought I was actin’ real good, y’know? Won first place in an actin’ contest. ’Course, you ain’t stupid, so I shoulda known you’d be the first to figure it out."
I grab the materials I stashed in my dress from killin’ earlier.
"You know, I always wanted to torture you magical girls got incredible resistance and regeneration, so you’d make good toys."
"I was bored anyway, so let’s see how this turns out." I raise my favorite knife and strike Iylierta’s arm.
"...YOU BITCH, THAT WAS MY FAVORITE KNIFE!" I punch her in the face, breakin’ her nose my knife broke when I struck.
"...Looks like the resistance is a problem." I leave ’em there and fly back ho quick to get my special tools for the situation. After an hour, I return the frozen world’s just as dull and lifeless as my life.
"Iylierta, you broke my favorite knife, so you’ll have the honor of bein’ the first to test my dear [Shark Teeth]." A serrated knife with such an edge it can even cut .
Made special, the separated teeth are like ready to tear flesh.
I start makin’ deep cuts all over Iylierta’s arms the blood doesn’t flow ’cause of the frozen ti, just leavin’ red gashes.
I grab the poisons I brought and force Lucia to drink different kinds, and with Yulia, I start stabbin’ her instead of sawin’, though not in vital spots.
"Oh yeah, I rember!!! There was a drug in our base, made by so nutcase that could actually kill us in a few days lucky I made y’all keep that!" I go get that drug and co back with three vials.
They were made in exactly four doses I break one and leave just three. I force them to drink ’em while I enjoy the frozen world, waitin’ a bit.
Far as I know, I ain’t got no limit on how long I can keep everything stopped, so I can take my ti. Though I’d prefer hearin’ their screams, can’t risk it yet gotta weaken ’em first.
"Yulia, Yulia, Yulia, I always wanted to disfigure you for what you did in the past." It was so humiliatin’ though I admit I was a little arrogant, it still pisses off. So boy ca to confess, and I thought it was to , but it was to Yulia.
I felt so humiliated that day, and since then, I’ve wanted to disfigure that bitch.
"Reckon fire’ll work well." I grab the flathrower I brought it was modified to make flas close to the sun’s surface, oughta be enough to burn Yulia’s face real good.
I soon attach the fuel tank, hummin’ cheerfully.
"Wonder how good their agonized screams’ll sound," I murmur excitedly. When ti resus, the pain they’ll feel’ll be unbearable. I start burnin’ Yulia ’til she’s good and toasted, but still alive.
"Guess that’s enough." I let ti resu, but the unexpected happens I get slamd to the ground, while they start crystalizin’ , and I hear a loud noise, like a structure risin’.
"!!!"
’I-Impossible!!’ They kept attackin’, ignorin’ the damage, just to trap I never imagined they’d be willin’ to kill .
I underestimated them way too much, their tenacity and willpower.
’C-Can’t die, I won’t accept this.’ I can’t stop ti, the pain of bein’ crushed and crystalized prevents from gettin’ the focus I need.
’G-Gotta survive...’ In desperation, I decide to abandon any hope of savin’ my body I stop the general functioning of my brain, as well as the ambient ti around .
This way, my brain’s saved, though it didn’t help my body. I was too desperate to think straight and could only save my consciousness.
Without my body, I’m dood to "die" my body’ll lose its vital functions in a few days, and only my brain will remain alive. I lost ’cause I underestimated them.
Though my body won’t rot, since the ambient ti’s stopped, the functions’ll still cease, so the body’ll die.
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