Sundai, sword firmly in hand, was trapped in a thick White mist, Although she wasn't panicking, as it wasn't her first time fighting in this mystical and strange condition. The mist would show her visions of loved ones, lost are forgotten until now, this used to broke Sundai. But now, she knew, she's knew it was Just illusions, the mist was attempting to trick her, but she has grown immune to its powers.

"So, what will it be now ?" She yelled, cocky. The mist would often rehatched the same people again and again, Sundai has seen them all a thousand times at this point, this wasn't affecting her anymore.

"Sun... Dai" a quiet voice echoed through the mist, it wasn't a voice a voice Sundai heard in the mist before, but yet it was such a familar one. who could it be ? She thought. The voice brought back such a nostalgic and yet heart warming sensation to her, she couldn't help but to look around and Indentity the source.

It's then that she saw her. It was a young girl, with pale skin and long, dark hair flowing on her shoulders. Her big round eyes were lavender, and in them all you could see were sorrow and despair.

Sundai almost dropped to her knees, and started to approach the girl, tears in her amber eyes, shaking every step she took.

"Y-you ?... Is it really you ?...." She started sobbing as she reached to hug the girl. She finally found her, her friend, her love, her dearest that she lost so many, many years ago. As she was reaching for her lost love, eyes blured by the tears of happiness, she felt a sharp, pointy object slowly making it's way through her stomach's flesh. Before she could realise it, a sword was piersing her, her beloved Turning into her tormentor. As Sundai looked up, she didn't saw her dearest friend, she saw a monster. Her eyes weren't filled with sorrow, but with madness, her small, almost non existant smile was turned and twisted into a blood thirsty grin. Her assassin laughed maniacly as she twisted and moved the sword in Sundai's stomach, causing her to let out a shivering scream of pain. The mist tricked her, and for good this time, its final trick was the death of her. The mad woman took out the sword out of Sundai, and the girl instantly dropped to her knees, caughing and losing way too much blood. She pressed as hard as she could on her stomach with her right hand, but deep down she knew she was already done for. All she wanted to do was screaming, yelling "WHY" but she was too weak to even attempt.

After lifting her victim's chin and staring in her hopeless eyes , the monsterous woman let out a sadistic laugh. She felt so great, "Finally" She thought, "Finally, this bitch is done for". But despite her heart being overflow by satisfaction, she couldn't help but feel as this victory is bitter-sweet. As if she Just lost someone she cared for, someone she left long ago and had always felt guilty to leave behind. Surely, it couldn't be, right ? She never remembered anyone, her memory had been fractured, broken, left behind. She didn't know this girl, the only thing she was sure about was that she was a nuissance for her...and yet... Yet she couldn't shake away the feeling that this annoying brat was a friend... Or maybe more. It felt like the mist, had Just brought back fragments of her memory, of who she once was.

The woman shook her head violently as to chase away these thought, she didn't have any time for this anyway. As she looked at her bleeding victim again, she noticed something... Odd...she was missing her arm. Where was it ? When was it cut of ? She looked around searching for it before a sword slashed her shoulder. Shocked by what happened, the woman took a step back, screaming, before seeing what caused her injury. The arm, with Sundai's sword, was beheaving by itself and attacked her. "Dammit !" She yelled out of Anger and frustration, she knew she should've been careful, as it seemed Sundai manged to use her ability while she was lost in her thoughts. As she was steping back, she lost her balance and fell on Sundai.

The two women were now on the ground, and before the crazed murderer could get up, she was hugged by the weaken and dying woman.

"If I'm going to pass on the other side, then I'll make take you with me..." The wounded girl managed to mutter.

"Wait ??! What ??!" The other one shouted confused and scared. She couldn't managed to do anything before feeling a sharp point piercing her left thigh, and in no time, her leg was slashed of. She let a cry of pain before her other leg follewed the same fate. She couldn't move anymore, and as its last attack, the detached arm slashed her back and pierced her sides, leaving her bleeding to her demise.