Gold swirls

(Alexander The God of absolute dark powers pov)

"We win." I whispered as I pushed the sword deeper into her chest. The gold around her was swirling from the power that was radiating off of her. I knew it wasn't going to be this simple from what Zavier told us but I still could hope.

"You win." She whispered absentmindedly. I needed time to reset so I wiggled the sword alittle to help speed up her death. She would wake up in my room and I could lock her in there until I thought of a plan.

"Mazaya. It's time for you to calm down." Klaus said in a voice that told me he loved her too much. All the lies and deception just so the universe wouldn't be destroyed. He teleported in front of her making her go rigid.

Mazaya pushed more into my sword as she took a step back. I looked down and gritted my teeth. There was no blood coming out of her chest. She had stopped it. I needed her to reset. I pushed the sword more into her but still nothing.

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