This was is, the ending that Sakama had wandered off to find.  Crocus was the holy city and the streets were filled as usual.  Her death would be dramatic if she had anything to say about it...and there would be plenty of witnesses to take the news back to the last woman who would ever run out on her.  Tori, such a bitch.  Who would have ever thought Sakama would let a woman get to her like the blonde had?  She thought she had a chance, finally, to be happy.  And with someone in her guild nonetheless.  Too bad happy endings were just a joke.  

Though she did not wish to taint someone's hands with her blood, she knew she would be too much of a coward to end things herself.  She was drowning in her own grief and depression, being eaten alive by the feeling.  Though she was frightened, walking into what she knew would be her final demise, she felt a sense of ease.  She was calm about the entire ordeal.  This was what was right, and no one would miss her.  She could only hope death did not escape her grasp a second time in a row.  Funny how things went, as it seemed that not even death wanted to accept her into it's clutches.  At least she would go out on a nice day.  Looking around at the people in the streets of Crocus, she began deciding who was right to put her plan into action with.

A constant clink could be heard as the medallion he now wore around his neck struck his armour as he marched. He had lost it in between him being moved from Sieghart to Crocus, his companion however was still absent which was quickly becoming a more of a concern. It would not be too long until he would have to admit that the beast gone back into the wild within a new herd. He was currently patrolling the streets of the holy town, close to the cathedral itself he was relaxed on the whole as he had his armour once more that provide him with a solid defense and shielded his face from view. Moving down the busy, wide streets of the town, he scanned the citizens that were constantly moving around himi in the attempts to detect a threat.

Unfortunately however his focus was slightly hindered by the fact that the armour was fairly warm and cling that the leather portions of it was sticking to him from the sweat. This distraction was quickly overshadowed by a several loud gongs originating from one of the clock towers in the capital. This had an effect on the citizens as well with many of them picking up their pace and the crowds thinning out allowing him to continue his patrol. Unfortunately at least from his perspective there wasn’t much going on in Crocus at this point in regards to entertain sure he could try his hand in the arena but he wasn’t a fan of fight in the dust especially with this armour. Boredom had strongly set in and because of this he wanted nothing more than something to happen in his task.

Sakama could not stand it, the guilt riding on her mind. Was it her fault that everyone had left her? She usually could care less about what people thought, so why did she care now? She could not believe that the moment someone had given her attention, the facade that she held crumbled under the pressure. She longed for attention from someone, anyone, but alas that was quickly showing to be out of the grasp of reality. Depression could change the happiest person alive, and she was quickly beginning to see just that. Depression was changing her to someone she did not want to live with.

Her eyes scanned the crowd until they found their target, a man dressed in armor, a confident stride and powerful aura accompanying him. He was a man of power and he would be the man to put her out of her misery. There was only one way she knew to attract his attention, and that was by harming the citizens of the holy town. She had never harmed another person in her life, and she was not sure how she would force herself to do it, but she had to. Her hands were shaky as she summoned her sword made of darkness to her side and shouted at the man.

"Hey you there! Yeah guard, with your stupid face! I will kill them all!! Your holy city will no longer be as holy with their blood coating the ground!" With that, she grabbed the nearest man to her, which happened to be an elderly man, frail and weak. With the tip of his sword at his throat, she looked the guard in his eyes, daring him to make a move.

Continuing to walk through the street all was normal at least until the sudden violent outburst from an individual who was close by through first casting a villainous black sword out of thin air and shouting at him. As she did so he withdrew his sword from his scabbard which seemed to alarm far more than the girl's show of hand, this was due to the implications behind each of their actions, where many might ignore the girl's for being just a party trick whereas the withdrawal of a metal sword was a weapon of war. While the crowds did flee and locking themselves inside their houses due to the approaching conflict between him and the girl, one of the senior citizens was unable to run with her grabbing him. Lazily pointing the tip of his blade at the girl and still casually walking now towards her he spoke to her to understand why she was doing this. "My dear, I don't think you understand what will happen if you kill that man, even now I am itching to put you down for treating this holy grounds. Who are you?, Why did you come here to tainted these holy grounds, Answer me before I crush you where you stand."

Truth be told he really wanted to test out his abilities, And so without hesitation he brought down one his greatest of summons from the skies by raising his left hand upwards while drawing massive amounts of magic causing light to crash down from the skies summoning the Seraphiel, which would appear behind the criminal. Being within the town he would refrain from using his other summons either because they would be too distasteful or they would simply make the empty streets congested. At the moment, however, his objective would be to try and get closer them which wouldn't take long even with his heavy armour as the distance was already very small and with an elderly, frail hostage she would be hindered if she tried to move in any position really.

Should she remain in a state of limbo in her decision with murdering the man, The summon would simply block that route behind her, ready to strike her down with its staff if she tried to flee. By killing the man she would find no reward only pain. No mercy would be granted toward the girl from the man as the Holy Knight would give the summon free reign of its ability with a flick of the wrist, the instant she tried to do anything. The summon would drain its master's mana took to flight raising up 5 meters into the air with ease allowing it a bit view of the area below him. Below stood the girl and his master further away with 16 meters separating the master and the summon with him drawing ever closer as he continued his march towards her.

From the skies, it would be able to rain justice down upon her, if his master was caught in the onslaught if he was engaged so be it. This assault on the woman would cease once she was either dead, unconscious or until his master stopped it, it would begin with the Seraphiel casting a beam of light from its staff towards the girl aiming at her undefended head, as she was roughly in the middle of the two the beam itself reaching her in just 0.5 seconds. After doing so it would raise up its hand and create a circle 3 meters in diameter of light around her which would deal an immense amount of damage if she didn't move outside of it. This was assuming that the girl either attempted to flee or attack kon, had she targeted the summon itself as it was being summoned it would enchant its staff with magic and strike the girl sending her flying towards Kon.

Kon, if targeted, would defend himself as well as attack her back just after he called out to boost his strength, accordingly based upon the effect of her abilities to kill the man whether swiftly or not, knowing the strength of various spells by them doing basic tasks after all was something any experienced mage should be able to do. His action would be equally as brutal with him providing little room for error as he would be capable of not just taking a lot of hits but also dishing out devastating blows. With focus strikes from the girl's sword if still active would be parry, dodged or otherwise blocked with his shield, meanwhile, he returned each blow in kind with his own until she begged him to stop.

Strength: 14 + 20 + 28 = 62, Physical Attacks Deal A rank Damage.
Speed: 9 - 20, Dash Speed 5m/s, Run Speed 10m/s.
Endurance: 34 + 40 = 4 x S rank.
Intelligence: 34 = 20% Mana Reduction.
Mana: 1530/2250

[spoiler="Spells used"]

• Name: Semper Fortis
  Rank: B
  Mana Cost: 100
  Requirements:
  Type: Self-Buff [Strength]
  Element: None
  Range: ~
  Cooldown: 3 Posts
  Duration: Sustain
  Effect: The user lets out a mighty battle cry which increases their strength.
  

Seraphiel:

Weapon:

Centurion Sword:

   Head:

Centurion Helmet:

   Body:

Centurion Armor:

This man was a god. Sakama had never seen a mage with such power. His confident stride, cool demeanor, and cocky look in his eye...he knew he could take her down without so much as lifting a finger. The man had called down a being from the sky, while she could simply summon a sword that she could barely use. This man would be the one to take her down and she was looking forward to it. "God, is that you?" She called in awe of the man. "Already bringing angels down to take me to the promise land?" She held the knife tighter against the elderly man's throat, drawing a bit of blood in the mean time. "Well do it. I am here for this. Here for you to end my suffering, and if you do not, I guess I will have to end this man's and as many other's as I can get my hands on!" She hoped he would just do it, take her out of her misery. "Send a message for me, would one of you? Tell the bitch Tori in the Fairy Tail guild 'Thanks for giving me false hope in humanity'." With that she tightened her blade once again to the man's throat. At least if the guard killed her, he would be taking the elderly man out as well. It is not like she was trying to put up much of a fight at all. She would position herself in a fashion where she could quickly slit the man's throat if he so much as moved. "Do it! What? Does the God have no balls? Afraid to kill little ole me? Let heavenly vengeance rain down on me!"

And so his hands were tied as the girl spoke on and on, his angel cast his spells down about the killer. Her words swiftly became inaudible as blinding light rained down upon her creating devasting damage not just to her but also the ground around her, he heard a few things here and there most of which he didn't care about however one thing stuck in his head when she spoke of Tori tell him to say "Thanks for giving me false hopes in humanity." "Bah, this was just getting ridiculous," he thought to himself as he watched as his summon's spell tore her clothes to shreds. An enemy of the Church was an enemy to him regardless of gender or age albeit, with him incapable of attacking some, he felt no shame in looking at the girl's body. As it so happened, however, the citizens of the community that had fled had called for the Rune Knights. With them moving in closer, Kon released his summon creating a dizzying display of light, noticing his knightly appearance and aggressive stance towards the dying elderly man and the girl, one of them spoke to him. "What happened here?" Sheathing his blade recognising that the injured girl would no longer pose a threat he turned and explained the situation. "The girl you see lying on the ground next to the man drew a magical shadow and cut him down and proclaimed she would kill more, I merely put her down on the ground for you to take her away."

Shaking his head, the rune knight ordered two of the squad to arrest her and take her away. "Thank you for your service there's no saying what she could have done without intervention." Nothing was said by the Holy Knight as he watched the girl being taken away. He knew where she would go and didn't envy her in the slightest he could have easily ended up in the jail that she would be taken. Shaking his head he finally spoke. "What a shame." "Excuse me, sir?" As the Rune Knight overhead him. "Don't worry..." He said as he walked off back to his patrol.

[Exit]