"Will you die for me?"

FLAP!

Before your very eyes, black wings appear on her back, with feathers as dark as a raven's. Yuuma's face twisted into an evil smirk as she shredded her school uniform and changed into some sort of black leatherclad dominatrix outfit with straplike objects around and under her breasts which seemed even bigger than before.

Before you even had time to react, you felt a searing pain in your stomach. Looking down, you saw a bright pillar of light impaling you, piercing your stomach like some sort of spear. You reached out to try and pry the spear free but it disappeared as soon as your fingers touched it, leaving a gaping bleeding wound where it had been.

Suddenly, you found yourself falling, your legs buckling beneath your own weight. The wound was draining you of your strength as much as it was draining you of your precious blood. You hit your head with a loud bang but it didn't hurt as much as you expected it to. All you felt was a creeping cold, spreading out from your stomach.

"Sorry. You were a threat to us, so we decided to get rid of you early. Of you want to hold a grudge, hate the God who put a Sacred Gear inside you." Yuuma was talking but you could barely make out the words. All that you could do was lay on the ground with the darkness surrounding you and the taste of blood in your mouth.

I don't wanna die, you thought as you felt the last of your strength leave your body and your eyes which had been struggling to stay open, let out one final tear before the darkness overwhelmed you....

"Will you die for me?"

You startled back, almost tripping over your own feet as you clutch your stomach in fear. Looking down, you saw that the wound and blood and pain was gone. Had it all been a dream? You thought but you did not have the time to ponder your **** as you saw Yuuma smiling darkly at you. Before your very eyes, her school clothes disappeared and was replaced by the scanty outfit that she wore when she... what?... Murdered you?

Thinking faster this time, you saw the black-winged girl form some sort of light spear in her hands and with almost inhuman speed, threw the weapon right at you. Without blinking, you narrowly avoided the weapon that would have surely ended your life, missing your skin by mere millimetres.

"W-what? How?" Yuuma eyes narrowed and her lips twisted in an angry scowl as you avoided her attack and the spear found itself lodged in the back of the classroom wall. The girl raised her hand and made another spear but this time you were much more ready. She threw the weapon in another attempt to end your life but this time the spear was even easier to dodge.

"Hoooooow aaaaarrrrreeee yyyyyoooouuu dddddooooiiiinnnggg tttthhhat?" Yuuma's voice was slurred, as if someone had slowed down the world except for you. Looking outside the window, you saw the birds were almost frozen in mid-flight, their wings moving far too slow to keep them airborne.

However, that brief moment of distraction would prove to be disastrous as time suddenly started to speed up to normal and you found yourself facing off against yet another attack from the crazed demon girl. Yuuma's face darkened in anger at her failed attempts to kill you and she unleashed a barrage of attacks, forming several dozen spears and releasing all of it simultaneously.

Despite your best efforts to evade the barrage, it was all futile.

A spear pierced your left shoulder, making you scream in agony as you fell to the ground in pain. For the second time that evening, you felt your own mortality slipping away as you lay in a pool of your own blood.

"Looks like I misjudged you, professor." Yuuma said as she sadisticly stepped on your wounded shoulder, making you cry out in anguish until your throat hurt. "You've got heart, perhaps I'll eat it."

You saw the girl raise a gloved hand and conjure another light spear. However, before she could bring it down in a fatal blow, she was blasted away from you by a fiery crimson lightning. You could hear Yuuma scream in pain but as much as you tried, you couldn't find the strength to move your head and see whoever it was that saved you.

As your vision started to blur, you heard soft footsteps and the shadow of a woman above you, her voice sweet and soothing but you unable to make out the words she said. She looked very familiar but all that your dying mind could see was her hair - red and crimsom. Like blood.