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Kazekami's eyes widened and a tear found it's way from her dark soul.
It dripped down, onto Iorwerth's cheek. She wipped it away softly with the tips of her fingers.
She looked up at Antoinette.
"How is it?"

Iorwerth sleepily opened his eyes, "Hey, don't cry.. And don't be sorry Antoinette. Your intentions were good." He sounded exhausted.

Deirdre's face was grim as she stared at Iorwerth. It was as if she knew something the others didn't.

As if on cue, a white light erupted around the charred building, and it was slowly enveloped by darkness. A loud bang ensued, and a few seconds later, the building exploded. A smoky ruin was left in its wake.

Kazekami took Antoinette's place beside Iorwerth.
"Go." she said.

"NO!" Deirdre's cry pierced the air as she raced toward the rubble. "No. No. No. No." She repeated as she searched under rocks. Tears were rolling from her eyes as she frantically looked around. She froze when she saw a figure stumbling in the smoke. "Azathoth!" Deirdre exclaimed, racing over to him and embracing him. "Hey.." Azathoth whispered. He was bleeding in several places, and it was a wonder he survived. That was when he collapsed in her arms. Carefully, Deirdre lowered him to the ground. "It's okay.. It'll all be okay.." She attempted to get him to relax. "I... I love you.. Mira." Deirdre's heart stopped and she winced at his words. Her eyes glazed over as a frown crossed her features..

"Lovely little thing you've got here brother, too bad you're still hung up on Mira. I suppose I'll have to take her all for myself." Isacc said as he appeared beside Deirdre. He wrapped an arm around her and she shrugged away.

Issac smiled a wicked smile. "Oh but of course! She's a beautiful Fae, capable of controlling all elements, including death.. And she's the Queen. Who wouldn't want Deirdre?" He poked the Fae's nose and was startled when she attempted to bite his finger. "Vicious little thing... Now, we all know that the only one here that truly cares for her is my idiot brother and the other Fae. However, the other Fae's heart is already locked away for another, so I fail to see a problem here. Unless you all are willing to fight for someone you don't truly care about? That'd be interesting to see."

Deirdre's eyes welled as Issac spoke and she meekly whispered under her breath. "He cares for Mira, not me..." The dirt beneath her feet appeared to burn a little, despite there being no fire.

Tears fell from Deirdre's eyes, "If he doesn't love me, I'd rather not see him again... It'd make things easier..."

"WELL THEN! Lets find out, shall we?" Issac chuckled and sped over to his brother. "Ooooh brother of mine, wake up. I have a question." He cooed.

"Huuuhhhh?" Azathoth groaned miserably in reply.

"Who do you love?" Issac's voice was a soft growl.

"M..M...M. Dei.. No... Mi.. I don't know." Azathoth scrunched up his face, unable to think.

"Well my dear, that sounded like an awful lot of 'M' and very little of 'D'. Good enough for you? Yes, no? Too bad." Issac tackled Deirdre in the blink of an eye and gave her a quick kiss, getting off her afterwards. Deirdre stayed on the ground in shock.