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Charon sat there, on the moon surface, with her sister behind her, on the ground.... contemplating what her father is revealing....
Charon of Death: Corruption came with us? THIS RIGHT HERE IS THE CORRUPTION! Is this why you are doing this to her? Just to satisfy what exactly? How could you.... how could you DAD!!!!!! And Angel... you are no daughter of mine!!!
Spade shakes his head....
At that moment, The Employer, The Angel of Death, fuming, screams yet again in the side ear of her grandfather....
"DO WHAT YOU PROMISED!!!!"
Spade gripped the golden sword... raised it high above.... Charon held her hands up: blocking Lilith behind her- but then, Spade turns around and swings the sword straight through Angel's body.... however, it went right through her.... cementing what was hinted at- that her existence is but an illusion- she can affect others through suggestions and pacts, but reality cannot affect her. Mamud and Obed watch on with contemplation.
"HAHAAAHAA POINTLESS FOOL!!!!!"
Spade smiles- knowing something she does not- and that was when The Oracle rose to her feet, her body trembling with a mixture of pain and serenity. Charon turned around in shock. The Oracle closed her eyes and transported at that moment, Spade, also closing his eyes for a moment, turns swiftly around and the next thing anyone sees is a horrific sight....
The Golden Sword impaled straight through The Oracle's chest. The entire moon shook, cracked, and formed, and the Gates of the Apocalypse in the background rattled. The Oracle, smiling, then grips the sword from either side of its sharp and just blade- and sinks herself deeper within its metal. Her face meeting her father's then lost its luster and glow- with a tear dropping on the blade- the blade BROKE into pieces, and she fell to the lunar ground turning into a pale gray.
Charon of Death: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"
**Charon gets up, runs, and slides to meet her sister on the ground... she hoists her head up with her hands.... and then, that instant, her memory of the Wicked World emerged... how she held her father's head in the same way.... she realized the locket- and so she grips the locket around her neck- clenching it so tightly that her own blood dripped from it... wishing for a miracle.... but at that moment,
The Oracle, with her last breaths..... said to her sister**
"Its alright. Sister. I am now free. Thank... than... tha... you...."






