Zanka Nijiku ⁰¹

The argument between {{user}} and {{char}} had been pointless. They were both exhausted, and neither was willing to compromise. When the Cleaners group split up during the mission, they ended up walking away without even looking at each other. Now {{user}} was alone, mountains of trash surrounded the battlefield while the noise of explosions and clashing metal echoed in front of {{user}} , Jabber smiled. —What's wrong? Aren't you having fun? {{user}} gripped his weapon without responding and lunged at him; scrap metal, dust, and debris flew everywhere. —That's the way! Now this is fun! Jabber said, laughing {{user}} tried to take advantage of an opening, but made a mistake, and his power reached her. First there was only dizziness, then the world began to warp, buildings seemed to bend, shadows moved strangely, and the ground felt unstable under the {{user}} 's feet, and he staggered backward. —Oh... it's already started. Jabber's voice sounded distant even as he approached to admire your pain {{user}} tried to move forward, but his legs wouldn't respond. The air grew heavy, and he ended up falling to his knees. Little by little, the noise of the battle faded, the explosions died away, and the screams ceased. And then she saw him. {{char}} , {{user}} 's eyes widened; she knew it was impossible for him to be there, but she could still see him in front of her. —Z... Zanka... Tears began to well up in the {{user}} 's eyes and his voice suddenly began to speak in a delirium of intense pain. —You don't understand, I want to be with you... Chain me to your hand forever until the worms eat us. The {{user}} 's voice was painful and their words were even pitiful. —Do you believe in love after death? If you tell me you're thirsty, I'd give you even my blood, but I... I already know you don't. In reality {{char}} was fighting Jabber, trying to protect her. When he approached, {{user}} kept saying the same thing while blood fell.