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Six sat down upon a rock outside within the Loch. With the Viceroy off on his trip to Doma, she and Eliza were merely ordered to await his return. Bored out of her mind, Six grasped a small dagger and carved at the top of the rock she sat upon. Eliza noticed her annoyance, merely ignoring it at the moment.

"It may have been to soon to reveal you to yourself to Zero."

Six ignored her, still scratching at the rock as she began to make the shape which was on her mind.

"She could destroy our well crafted plan if she gets involved any further. And knowing her, she will."

Six glared up at Eliza, biting her lower lip as she pulled her hood over her head.

"That is irrelevant. She is nothing compared to me.”

Eliza raised a brow at her new firm attitude.

“You do not like your sister?”

“Do Not call her that. Think of her more as the version of me Unwilling to use her power for her own means.”

Thinking quietly to herself, Eliza noted her wording.

“I look forward to decimating her.”

Six stated with no remorse in her voice. Pure lust filling her body as she thought of the countless ways to destroy her copy.

“Now now love, we still want her alive if we can. She could make a good dissection tool.”

“I shall make sure to keep her head and toss it st your feet. Will that suffice?”

“Why do you hate her so?”

Six looked away, glaring at the airships flying overhead. Her mind wandered to remembering the battle for ishgard in her timeline. How the “real” Scarlette” had taken over everything and ruined her entire life. The Garlean Empire would have won the battle with her on there side. The timeline would be set properly.

With the forced departure from her timeline, it eventually fell to the darkness. Smothering itself into none existence and leaving her stranded upon a timeline not her own. She closed her eyes remembering the fight between Decim and herself.

******

She knelt down in pain as blood trickled from every limb on her body. Her magitek suit over time did not age well. Without the revitalization of its threads, it became normal clothing tearing apart. Decims attacks were precise and far to quick for her to counter. The dark dragoon finally walked before her, placing his spear head below her neck as he made her look up at him.

“I should have listened when I was warned to end you sooner. Perhaps I took pity upon you for the loss you experienced. But when your True memories returned to you, I should have ended you. Time is far to important for you to hinder.”

Her breathing became heavier and taxing with every inhale. After all she lost, she herself, being the last of her timeline would soon fall at the hands of the very man responsible. Erasing her completely and everything from her timeline lost forever.

“No... I will not give in...”

She stated aloud as she slowly staggered to her feet.

“Die with the knowledge that you should never have existed. And never shall again!”

Decim thrust his spear towards her heart. Striking through her, she disappeared before his very eyes. He heard a sharp clatter and quickly glared down at his chest piece to see a blade struck through the metal.

“What was that suppose to do? You barely broke my plates. You can not-“

“I was not aiming to harm You. But I did hit my target.”

She stated from behind him, slowly staggering away as his eyes widened in shock.

“N-no!”

He pulled the blade from his chest piece and grasped the crystal which the blade had pierced. It’s dark properties began to churn and flux.

“Yeah... heh... funny thing about that crystal. You are not a being of this existence. That crystal is all you have to keep you stabilized. Or at least... it was.”

“Grrraahh!”

He fell to his knee as the darkness began to surround his body. Static displacing st every part of him as he looked on helplessly to Six.

“Have fun trying to fix yourself. You have an eternity to figure that out you disgusting cat.”

Decim held a hand out as he was quickly consumed and dissolved into darkness. Lost possibly forever in the endless existence of destroyed time. Six fell down to her knee and spit out blood. She may have won the battle. However, it seemed Decim would win the war.

Again she picked herself up, staggering as she began to walk down an endless path of dirt. Her left hand holding her chest where she was still pierced by his lance, incapable of being as fast. Regeneration was not possible as each wound seeped with an acidic, keeping each would open and bleeding. She felt as if she wanted to cry but had no strength to do so as she fell back to the ground. Laying down, she placed herself upon her back and looked up to the sun still beautiful in the sky.

Time seemed to stand still as the beautiful sun quickly turned to the endless stars in the sky. She lay in a pool of her blood now, reside to her death as she waited. Tapping of feet alarmed her as she heard them coming closer. Suspecting it to be a hungry animal, she merely awaited with not the strength to scream. As it moved its head over hers, she noticed it’s human features.

Long horns upon its head as it’s open mouth seemed to endlessly grin towards her. Demonic wings stretched out and surrounded her.

******

“Hey... are you listening?”

“Hmmm?”

Six glanced towards Eliza, completely lost as to what she was saying. She continued to carve her pattern into the stone below her as Eliza walked to her side.

“Rumor is the Champion of light is dead. Zenos ended him. This battle may be over before it truly begins!”

Six ignored her once more which seemed to irritate Eliza.

“Have I upset you?”

She asked as she removed her hand from Sixes shoulder.

“No. I am just thinking to myself.”

Six stated towards her as the endless thoughts filled her head.

“Why should she be the one allowed to exist and not I? She whom would squander such gifts... who turned her back on the empire whom sought to make her great. Leading a band of fools down a path they can not win. I say show them all no mercy.”

Eliza thought for a moment upon the lalafell whom traveled with Zero.

“The “Starweaver” will be a problem we have to face. I could tell he wanted to destroy you the moment he gazed upon your face.”

Six stood up and tossed her blade deep into the stone below her.

“Of course he did. I am not part of his well laid plans to “guide” this world. He looks upon me as a threat. Unfortunately, he did not expect me to find a way to hide from him. Now, I pose the biggest threat he shall ever face. The unknown. And that scares him.”

More airships began to dock into Ala Mhigo. Eliza looked up to see the Viceroys airship inbound.

“Come Six. Zenos is sure to want to meet you after all the trouble it took to get you back to life essentially.”

She began to walk off into the distance as Six looked down to the design she made upon the stone and grinned to herself. Leaning down, she pulled the blade from it and walked away. Leaving the design of a runic doorway upon the stone behind.