Lucifer flew in the air, and I followed. "I'm not letting you get away!" I caught up to him, and when I did, he stopped. "Good. That's not the plan." He held a finger up, and moved it like he was slamming it on a table. I effortlessly deflected all the swords that rained down, and the ones that did cut me didn't hurt. I lunged at Lucifer, stabbing through his arm. He grinned, and tried to stab me. I pulled away, and grabbed the sword out of him, leaving his arm attached by only a string of skin.
He howled, and lunged at me again. I blocked the blow, and kicked him in the back. A crack came from him, and he screamed. "Y-Y..." He growled, "You bitch!" He flew toward me. I closed my eyes, and moved to the right. A gunshot came from the ground, and a handful of feathers fell off Lucifer's wing. "SORRY!" Scorpio yelled from the ground, "I'M NOT TOO GOOD WITH THIS THING!"
"IT'S FINE!" I yelled back, ignoring Lucifer writhing in pain.
"Not again!" He began flying back toward the ground. "No you don't!" I pressed a button on the hilt, and the sword morphed into a scythe. I barely caught Lucifer by the wing, and threw him back into the sky, morphing the weapon back into a sword. He fell down, landing his leg on the blade. "So, about not being able to defeat you?" He only growled in response, attempting to push himself off the blade. "I-Impossible!" He said, beginning to gargle blood, "I-I can't lose now!" He struggled to move. "You want down?!" I asked, looking him in the eye, "Then you should've just said so." I threw the sword to the ground.
A sizable crater was left on the impact site. I pulled the sword out of Lucifer's leg. Aleister walked up to him. "And here I was, thinking we'd have an issue." He cracked his knuckles, "Akumura, you mind doing the honors?" His hair turned black. "With pleasure." He cracked his neck. "You know, Naomi always said I should do this when I beat someone, so here goes." He picked up Lucifer by the hair, and threw him back into the air. When he was in the area where Akumura could his him, he began flurrying punches. "MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA!" Lucifer flew backwards. Pisces ran toward Lucifer, who had hit a wall, and stabbed him in the throat. Gold began flowing from his mouth as he tried to speak.
I walked toward him, and looked him in the eye. "So, what have we learned?" He gasped, but no noise came out. "That's right. So what are you going to do in the future?" He gasped again, and still nothing came out. "That would be," I looked at him, and held Bill's sword to his throat, "Incorrect." I moved it to kill him, but I couldn't bring myself to.
Why? I asked myself. It's easy, just move your arm. One swift motion, and this is over. 3. I gripped the blade. 2. I tensed my arm. 1. I didn't move it. Lucifer looked at me with pure confusion in his eyes. The previous ice cold blue had been replaced with the exact same of mine. "I can't do it." I dropped the sword. "I knew it." Lucifer barely managed to form the words. "But still," He laughed, "I should've known at the same time. I guess, I'm just like him." His head rolled to his shoulder, before returning to its original position, "Not malevolent enough, but still, not benevolent enough." He put his hand on my face, "You look like her." He smiled, instead of the wicked, almost hateful smiles, this was warm, and content, unnatural for him. "Looking back, I regret it. I guess, I'll be with her soon enough."
"With-" I stepped back, "With who?"
"Who else? The one woman, no, the one thing I loved. Your mother." He laughed, and looked up. The life in his face began to fade. "Don't worry," he gasped, "I'll tell her she did good." He summoned a sword, and stabbed it through his abdomen. Just as quickly as it appeared, the sword vanished, and his body fell forward, and golden blood pooled around me.