A Day of Normalcy

[Seth]

Seth sat in his spot in the tree by the swings in the park, attempting to alleviate his incurable boredom. An idea dawned on him as he hopped down, holding his arms out. He mustered an immense amount of energy, expelling his dark half, light half, Hikari, Yami, and Chaos. He ordered everyone to do their own thing for 24 hours, indicating they were to meet back in that very spot. The halves joined with their magical allies, taking off immediately. Chaos warped elsewhere, leaving Seth to walk.

[Yaku]

"It's nothing-" She winced while she shifted slightly and stopped mind-movement from the pain of it. "Nothing unusual; nothing that concerns you." said Musume, her voice on the edge of breaking into sobs.

[Nira Aiyu]

"Yeah, it's not like I care anyway..." Aiyu paused. "But... Are you sure...?" She shook her head. "Whatever." She was surprised to find herself actually wanting to help for once, especially as it most likely involved someone she didn't even know, but she figured that it would be best to leave it alone.

[Seth]

As Seth made an attempt to heal Musume, his other half, who obviously had another scenario in mind, loomed over him. His eyes lit up again as he brought his left arm back, clenched his fist, ducked and threw a jumping uppercut, the initial impact of which, knocked Seth out instantly, in addition to throwing him into the air, so that when he jumped, he made contact once again, sending him into the sky, with such great speed there was no sign of return anytime in the near future. "I think I just put him into orbit! I simply adore this new body, I've never felt so powerful!"

"Feeling very conflicted, aren't we?" He smiled, though he was also concerned. He knew that if they could feel this battle his current location, there's no way he stood a chance against the individual involved in his current state. He then saw something that disturbed him greatly. He could visually see and magically feel his nice half, shooting skyward with great speed, much greater than that which he'd ever flown at before. "Let's get something to eat!" He moved quickly, not wanting to dwell on the issue anymore.

[Nira Aiyu]

"Nope. Not at all." She rolled her eyes and scowled. She started to follow his gaze and saw something shooting into the sky, but was distracted when he started walking away. "... Um. I guess that's ok then...?" She ran in an attempt to catch up with him.

[Yaku]

Musume layed limp on the cement, making no attempt to move, just waiting to die. Her body was beginning to go into shock, which she was thankful for. She slowly blinked, feeling her mind slip out of conciousness bit by bit. She couldn't help but be annoyed in that he was going to let her die that way, rather than simply finishing it quickly - but she didn't move or speak.
She closed her eyes. There was the thumping of her heartbeat in her eardrums, getting slower and slower, and more difficult to hear. There was the rasping of her lungs, which couldn't fill quickly enough, like a deflated beach ball. And there was every one of her bones which throbbed and ached, thought the pain was getting duller and duller. The experience was dreamlike.
Then very slowly she felt the last of the pain slip through her fingers, her heart silenced, and her lungs were still. She withdrew to the back of her mind. Her body was paralyzed, and her concious mind was fading. Her body was growing cold.

All of it, except for an excruciating sharp pain in her neck. The rest of her body was numb and limp. But her neck burned.
How much longer?

[Seth]

"So, what do you like to eat?" Seth asked, smiling brightly as he flicked on the light. As he walked through the living room, he threw off his green jacket and flung it to the door to his room, not caring to stow it properly at this point in time. He sprawled out on his couch, trying to hide his aura. If he'd taken out Musume and his nice half, he knew he was soon to follow on his list. His eyes then darted over to Aiyu. 'Oh shit...'

Flexing his arms and clenching his fists, Seth stood over Musume, admiring his handiwork. Shiro, his ever-present scowl more intense than usual, descended from the roof of a nearby building and before Seth could notice him, shot three poles of a magnificent, glowing radiance, one gold through the left shoulder, one white through the right, and the one piercing his target's tailbone being seafoam green. "You disgust me..." The glowing light from the poles seemed to pulsate as Seth struggled against them, burning his skin as he did so. Shiro began laughing as he waved. "I'm only using one hand!" As Seth struggled to see, it was confirmed. Shiro's right index had fired the gold pole, his middle the white one, and his thumb the aquamarine one.

[Yaku]

Musume slipped completly out of reality then, retiring to a part of her mind that she had never explored. She felt the pain in her neck spread throughout the rest of her body, but it didn't feel as sharp as it was supposed to; it was muted and out of place, like looking through frosted glass. There was a small exchange then, and she felt something slip out of the back of her mind and take control of her body.

Musume's eyes flashed open, glowing a silvery-gray. She stood upright, making not a sound as she moved. Her movements were quick, but less human like; as though she was being manipulated by puppet strings. There was a twisted smile on her face and her eyes gleamed. "I can take it from here." Said a voice, which came from Musume but sounded much more surreal. Without another word or even a glance at her rescuer, her hands gleamed white and she thrust them into the flesh of Seth's torso, and out the other side, where she dug her claw like hands back into his flesh through the front. With that, she sent a burning sensation through his body, like he was being torched inside out. Musume let him writhe for a few minutes, before tiring of the scene and letting his body physically burn. It happened much faster then Shiro's attack, within seconds the air was filled with the smell of burned flesh and Seth was unrecognizable through his burns. She tore her hands out of him, shredding his corpse and letting it fall to the ground in a heap of ash and burned organs.