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(Dun dun DUUUUN!)
(Exactly!)
The figure directed its cold stare on a terrified Lirio. She slunk back. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a knife. She tried to throw it straight at the figure, but no one understood. It passed straight through. She screamed and tried to run. The figure reached out and lifted the girl by her neck. A loud, resonating SNAP! was heard throughout the schoolyard. The figure marked on her cheek the Japanese character for fighting. Then the figure looked at Chelsea. She tried to run, but she just couldn't move fast enough. "No one understands the true power of the Blue Moon. No one but she who posses it. You three know too much. Goodbye, Chelsea, my Daughter." The figure said. The clouds moved to reveal a beautiful woman with flowing brown hair. She bent down and said one last thing. "I will never forgive myself for this. Goodbye. Blue Moon, the power of Death is my only true being to care for my lost." She raised the knife to her neck, and sliced. The last to die, but not the least. Never the least.