[X] Kill her - you killed her once before, after all. It should be even easier this time!
-[X] Four of a kind! Have the clones kill the weak fools for putting you through this farce!
-[X] You need to get free! Break loose and burn everything!
You panic. You aren't sure why Remilia would do this - sure, she never seemed happy about your attitude, but she always accepted you! Always! The tears stream down your face as you try to curl away from the spear you know is coming ... but when it hits, along with the pain, you're struck by an icy calm. Why are you accepting this? Why are you taking this from her? You're stronger than she is! You roll your head around to look blearily at your sister, floating there and glaring at you. You nod. You're the stronger one; she's faster, she's a magician, she knows more ... but you are far more powerful. Your arm trembles as you try to shake the chains off, then you snarl and the chains shatter as you lunge forward. Your hand tenses ... but there's nothing to destroy. Her 'eye' is gone. You know where it is, even after you killed her it came back too, and it was in the same spot! You're almost paralyzed with shock - everything has an 'eye,' you've always been able to see them! You forget the pain, forget the chains, and just stare ... then you realize that Remilia is readying another spear.
You shake your head, clearing it, rip the remaining chains off, and hurl yourself upward, above the mangled stone head. Remilia's spear cracks into the face, and unimpeded by your body, it rams deep into the head, splintering it. Pieces of the face fall to the roof, but you just float there, watching your sister ... you aren't sure why she's decided to attack you, but if you can't Break her, you'll have to kill her the old-fashioned way ... and Laevateinn, the gift that she gave to you so long ago, is still on the promontory. You wait for Remilia to hurl her spear, then graze beneath it. You should have been far enough that the aura wouldn't hurt you, but something catches your shoulder; you turn, then tumble, slamming into the promontory and rolling to Laevateinn. You snatch it up and ignite it, pouring power through it. You spin, and the blazing blade tears through your sister before she can throw her spear ... not that that stops you from being impaled, something lancing through your lower back and up through your rib cage, propelling you up even as the chains begin lashing at you, tearing at your flesh and binding you.
But you felt it. Remilia gave you no resistance when you struck her with Laevateinn, but she should have. The icy calm spreads to the rest of your body, and you're cold now. More dangerously, you're feeling murderous, and you bring out your clones. They're all dressed in your original outfit, not the shredded rags the attacks have reduced you to, but they have their copies of Laevateinn as well. They activate the blades, and you send them out to hunt the witches. Whatever happened, they planned it. Now, you're going to burn everything. You twist, shattering the chains - or whatever they are. You can't see them now, or your sister, and you can't see whatever was attacking you, but you know where the attacks originated, and you know when they came; just before the attack should arrive, you point Laevateinn towards the torch and the flaming blade surges forward, shattering stone and searing through something that's hurtling toward you. Something heavy, and huge, but not powerful enough to resist your gift. Something wails, and then you also hear shrieking, and looking down you see your clones have been busy in the few seconds they've been active.
One of the shriekers is off to the right, and the clone with her is merrily tearing her arms and legs off - then again, because she's regrowing limbs at an astonishing rate. You giggle gleefully, and notice that in addition to the archer you killed, there are two motionless bodies on the promontory. You watch them thoughtfully for a moment, then drop to the burning stone to dodge another incoming strike. Strange snake-like creatures are chewing on the girls, and you suspect they were the 'chains' that were binding you ... and that they're lesser youkai. Whatever. One of the girls is definitely still alive, because she's quivering and looking at you fearfully; you lean over her and rip the Soul Gem from her belly, depositing it with Mami and Kyouko's. She's the unarmed girl, the one who survived one of your attacks. You leave her corpse to be gnawed and look at the other girl. She's dead, the shattered remains of her Soul Gem scattered around her head; you guess one of your clones got too close with an attack, because her body is heavily burned. You spin and swing Laevateinn toward the ruins of the torch, and the wailing comes again, overpowering the remaining shrieks and causing even you to wince. You see a black, muddy body collapse, boiling, before the torch, but you ignore it and swoop down to catch the two burning bodies that fell from behind the torch.
You grab the wrist of one, accidentally shattering her Soul Gem, and the shoulder of the other, eliciting a gasp of pain. You drop the dead girl and focus on the other one; she's crying, and her Soul Gem is on a tiara, set in the middle of her forehead. She sees your curious look, then her eyes widen and she starts screaming. Tries to, anyway, because your teeth are tearing out her throat even as she draws breath. Her blood is awful, and you wish you could spit it out, but you've been hurt too badly. You can't really afford it, and the blood of witches has magic coursing through it, which should help. Still, you don't drink too much, and then you rip the Soul Gem out and put it away before dropping the body. You fly back up to the top of the structure - it looks like a statue, now, someone holding a torch out in front of them - and look at the black body. The snakelike youkai roil around it, and a tree branch points out of it, aiming at you. You set yourself, and when the branch leaps toward you, you catch it, using your magic to push you forward as if you were flying, and the branch snaps. More wailing. You watch it for a moment, then turn back as your clones land behind you in varying states of disrepair - one is fine, another is badly cut up, and the third is actually missing her right arm and part of her wing. You frown; you hadn't realized you were that low ....
You dismiss the clones - you think either two or three of the witches managed to escape you, since your clones can't traverse the rift-doors - and turn back to the ruined youkai. You walk up to it, and its minions swarm forward to defend it ... but with the rift-world aflame, the youkai itself broken, and you ready for them, they are easily dispatched. You bring Laevateinn over your head and extend the blade to thirty meters - at which point you begin to feel the strain of keeping it active - then cut through the youkai. The world - what hasn't burned due to you and your clones' efforts with the burning blades - crumbles around you.
You flinch, raging inside, as the sunlight burns your eyes. You snatch the Grief Seed out of the air, then lash out around you with Laevateinn. As your eyes adjust, you see that you're on the end of the glass building, and that there are lots of people inside. And you're so very hungry.
What do you do?
[ ] Feed. With so many people down there, you'll definitely be able to restore the energy you lost.
[ ] Flee. Hopefully no one will see you ....
- [ ] What Direction?
- [ ] What do to do?
[ ] Get back to the tower you tried to sleep in and go back to sleep. Don't do anything until night falls.
- [ ] What to do when you wake up?
DM Note:
If you Flee, Flandre will need to refuel, so her first action will be to feed, then to do whatever is chosen.
If you want to try to go back to sleep, a ROLL will be required to see if Flandre can resist so much fresh blood; failing the roll will have her go into a minor frenzy and feed until she is full.