CHAPTER ONE

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So it had finally come down to this. You knew that your past would catch up with you one day, but you hadn't expected it to be this one. There, in all their glory, stood the ten commandments. Oh, wait, there only seem to be nine. What a shame, your replacement is already dead? Damn, you were once human but you were sure that you could've done better than Gallon or whatever his name was. He died of his own curse, how shameful.

Readying your battle stance, your face shifted into one of determination. Estarossa. That's who you were after. The commandment who caused both your ascending, and your falling. You bore no hatred towards him, only love, yet you couldn't help but feel bitter about these last couple thousand years.

Yelling as you threw yourself into a battle with Fraudrin, you took a moment to assess your surroundings as he jumped back, feeling the effects of your sword. Feeling your energy drain, your glamour came off, revealing your true form. If only you knew how grave a mistake you made.

Ready to attack Fraudrin once again, a strong voice called out your name. Shit. This isn't going to end well, now is it. Wait. They called out your true name. Not your alias, but the name you were given, Y/N. Not Rose, the name for this form. Looking at your hand, you noticed it was S/C, not the porcelain you had glamoured on you. Looking back to see Estarossa, you couldn't help but to stare. Now that was your true mistake.

Fraudrin took the chance to drive his sword into one of your seven hearts. Gasping, you looked down. Blood covered your tunic, and as everyone in the battle paused to look at you, you felt something akin to a child being caught stealing a cookie.

You coughed blood, feeling the shock around you from your teammates as you uttered; "You're going to pay for that, Fraudrin of selflessness." holding the sword by its blade, you pulled it out of your chest, kicking Fraudrin in the stomach and sending him flying away.

Backing up so you could see everyone; both on your team and the commandments, you sighed, ready to go home.

"My, my. It really has been a long time, my former teammates and my beloved. I really can't believe you replaced me. Especially with that weakling you called the Commandment of Truth," feeling all eyes on you, you continued. "I suppose I should join you now, since the original is always better than the replacement. But, you know, since I don't really wanna be sealed away, as you will be when we defeat you for a second time. Hmm, well, I guess we better get back to fight-" in your monologue, you hadn't noticed Estarossa approaching you until his lips were planted on yours.

Feeling panic wash over you, you let your magic powers take control as everything around you faded to black.


quite thankfully, i've gotten a shoutout from one of my best friends @Poseidons_Ravenclaw, so hopefully this story will become semi-popular with her help. yeah, this story is flaming shit, but. but. but. but-

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