Leylin Blight's POV
"Hahaha, I've rarely had so much fun," declares the abnormal entity.
I had already signed the agreement with SCP-738, but after finalizing the contract, SCP-738 gave me a frightening look.
It seems he understood that I don't intend to keep this promise forever, and that's true.
One day, I'll become so powerful that no rule will chain me, and I'll be able to see again the people I've lost on my path to power.
So, I do plan to confront the being hidden behind this illusion one day and break this contract, but for now, I'll just back off.
"Good luck with your fight, I can sense the attention of some annoying beings since I arrived here," he says before slowly disappearing.
I felt weird knowing this might be the last time I'd see my sister's face, but it wasn't the time to be nostalgic.
I looked at the Memory Gun in my hand before hiding it, took a few breaths while admiring the landscape possibly for the last time.
The sky was a bright blue, I could see it was almost noon. I focused on the caresses of the wind for an unknown time before finally being ready.
"Today, I'll become a god or die trying," I muttered before throwing "The Interdimensional Rift" on the ground.
*BAM* after the sound.
There was silence before laughter could be heard coming from around me.
"Hahaha, yes!" declares Bill, appearing through an X-shaped breach he created in the sky.
At first, the breach was small but it started to grow slowly. I could see a physical body forming around Bill while he laughed with joy.
"Thanks kid, and as agreed, I won't touch you or your loved ones," he says before snapping his fingers.
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I suddenly had lots of information in my head, it was information about the location of various worlds known by Bill Cipher, and I recognized several, but some were unknown.
"Guys, come on, it's time to have fun!" Bill yelled towards the dimensional rift he had opened.
Strange creatures started pouring out, but I blocked them when they began heading towards the town of Gravity Falls.
I had in my hands a harp created using abominations, I no longer had titan blood on me.
I could no longer teleport or use petrification and other practical spells, but I've never been a specialist or a person with only one string to their bow.
I had already specialized in various fields of magic and those with which I have weak compatibility, I can use them above average according to the standards of the Boiling Isles witches.
"What the hell are you doing? We're on the same side, have you forgotten?" Bill declares as he approaches, he seems really perplexed.
"Sorry, I'm not really with you," I say while preparing to play music.
"I just wanted to know if I'm powerful enough to defeat a being worshipped and feared in several worlds," I lied, smiling at him arrogantly.
"Oh! I see, you're another idiot whose eyes are bigger than his stomach," he says, signaling his servants.
When the gigantic creatures rushed towards me, I just took a few breaths before starting to play the harp.
It was the music of the pharaohs from the Saint Seiya universe. The creatures rushing towards me started to suffer and eventually rolled on the ground in pain.
"Bunch of useless idiots, you can't even handle this kid," he says, rushing towards me.
He formed a gigantic fist before sending it at me.
*BOOM* sounds of the sound barrier being broken and the explosion.
"How?!" he says, slightly alarmed.
From his point of view, I was under his fist and strangely, his attack hadn't touched or damaged me.
"It sucks to make illusions without a glyph, but it's still handy," I thought to myself while observing Bill's single eye that couldn't hide his shock.
"You were stupid enough to give me sufficient cover to cast my illusion spell, haha!" I say, referring to his attack.
In truth, I was able to dodge his attack thanks to my physical prowess, but also by stimulating my body with bard magic and using my telekinesis to project myself further away quickly.
I had also donned my armor resembling Momon from Overlord, this armor is made of abominations.
I could see that Bill was disoriented, he was looking in all directions without knowing where to look because of the illusions.
"I see, you don't have ears properly speaking or a heart. That's the only explanation for the ineffectiveness of the pharaoh's song," I muttered through all my illusions.
"You really think my physiology works like yours?" Bill replies mockingly.
"I was wrong, that's why I'm going to move to plan B," I replied, stopping playing music with my harp.
The creatures on the ground that were moaning in pain slowly got up, but some remained lying down, it seems their hearts had stopped.
I make my harp disappear and I created abominations with musical instruments behind me. I had already created the illusions and the movement I was about to execute would cost me 30 to 40% of my magic.
"I'll have around 70 or 60% of magic left, that should be enough to take them all out," I thought to myself before signaling the abominations to play.
The music performed is the one I always imagined playing during an epic battle, it was "Monster" by "Skillet".
"Why... I have trouble moving," mumbles a monster, trembling before slowly stopping all movement.
It was my most powerful bard magic, a combination of abomination magic, bard, and oracle.
I no longer target my opponents' hearts or brains, but it's the soul that listens to my music. It goes into a trance and slowly stops the body's functions.
The target becomes unable to move and slowly but surely, becomes a prisoner of its own body and ends up being unable to perform motor functions like breathing.
The result... is death.
I call this spell the requiem of death.
"What is this devilry?" Bill mumbles, observing that his limbs are becoming rigid and inactive.
"You think I'm just going to watch you walk all over me?!" After these words, Bill multiplied his arms and his size.
"I'M GOING TO DESTROY YOU!" he yelled at me. He's clearly enraged, but I can see that the music seems to bother him, although the effect is minimal.
Bill Cipher was easily the size of a large hill. He launched his blows towards all my illusions and finally managed to hit me, and the music stopped by itself.
"Damn, I knew you were strong, but not to this extent," I say, pretending to be seriously injured.
I was really injured, but I could still fight, my armor had taken a large part of the shock. However, it was no longer necessary.
Bill believes he has won and I need him to think so, I never had the idea of defeating him fairly from the beginning.
I'm not crazy, I have a plan and it's going well so far.
"You're doing well too, kid, but you played with someone stronger than you," he says first with a relaxed tone before having a frightening deep voice.
"Yeah, I screwed up, but you're stuck in another prison anyway and your friends are done for, haha!" I say, laughing.
"What do you mean?" asks Bill, perplexed.
"I made sure you can't get out of Gravity Falls. You need a formula and I'll never tell you, haha!" I say, continuing to laugh at him.
I have to take on Ford's role here, Bill absolutely has to think for himself that he needs to enter my mind.
After that, I'll trigger the magical formation on my arm and it will be all or nothing: either Bill takes my body, or I take everything from Bill.
I've already taken care of his friends, their souls will remain in a trance because of the music they heard.
Bill would need to enter their bodies directly to wake them up, but if he does that, Bill Cipher will be at my mercy.
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Ford Pines' POV
"So, if I understand the situation correctly, the professor is currently fighting a cosmic creature that could destroy the world or 3D, and he's counting on you as insurance. Is that right?" asks the young girl named Willow Park in a slightly frustrated tone.
"Yes, that's exactly it," I say, nodding. I wonder why she's wearing a mask.
"You forgot to add, Willow, that Leylin is playing double agent for Bill to better betray him," Mabel declares while fiddling with a tube containing a suspicious liquid.
After Mabel's words, the woman named Willow Park shook her head before starting to massage her temples.
"It seems that the professor deceived me about the real level of the opponent. If you're here, it's surely for me to protect you and help you," Willow calmly explains in a serious tone.
"I don't understand why you're taking it so calmly, Willow. Leylin lied to us and why?..." Dipper declares, frowning, but he couldn't finish his speech before receiving a little gift from Willow.
*BONK* sound of a light hit.
"It's professor to you," Willow says firmly to Dipper.
"Sorry, it's just that... it's irresponsible of Leylin," Dipper says, slightly hesitant.
I can feel that despite their meeting which started on the wrong foot, Dipper seems to appreciate Leylin.
I know that Leylin wanted to take on the role of the villain to get closer to Bill, but that damned triangle will quickly know he's not on his side.
That's why I took the initiative to inform everyone of the truth in my old bunker. Leylin had informed me that I could have support here in case of the unexpected.
I was pleasantly surprised upon arrival, I was able to find my old friend and my bunker has been refurbished.
Willow even confirmed that Leylin had given her instructions to seal this place from Bill's influence, so I'm sure I haven't ruined his crazy plan by informing the others of the truth here.
"Leylin is a cautious person, I've observed that he has several backup plans against Bill," I say, attracting the attention of those present.
"I suggest we play our role for now. Let's gather the people who need to be part of the ritual," I explained, observing the determined young faces in front of me.
*BAM* sounds of explosions.
"What was that?" asks Wendy, trying to regain her balance.
"I can see... a giant fist??" Stan declares in a doubtful tone.
It seems that the fight between Leylin and Bill has already begun.