All was quiet, save for the few that had decided to partake in the night's discussions.
Most were dozing off, two young characters in particular stood out. A young student with white hair, one crutches, and a black haired student about the same height-- wearing a black and a red orange shirt. The first boy was rather content focusing on something on the screen of his phone.
The second walked up to him "I'm going to take a breather," he stated, and walked off, "Tch, like I'd care, it's your funeral," the white haired boy said in reply, before returning his gaze to the screen.
Moments later, he heard a menacing, almost other worldly laugh. He looked around, "The hell!? Where are you? Show yourself!" he demanded, running out into the middle of the town square. In hopes of beign able to notice where the voice was coming from.
This would be his final mistake, as he stepped into the middle of of the area a blinding light appeared around him. Firmly securing him in place. "The hell!?" he exclaimed in shock, before a circle of spears composed of pure light surrounded him. "What kind of sick joke is this!?" he questioned more out of anger, rather than fear.
The laugh from before returned, and was louder than ever. The spears tilted, aiming themselves at the him, and darted towards his body from all sides. Upon impact, they would sear his skin, leaving burn marks in his clothing. He let out a scream before falling to the ground...
His phone fell out of his hand on impact with the ground, it slid a few feet away. he desperately tried to reach it, to get once last glance, but to no avail.
He lifted himself to his knees and decided to reach out for the phone, at that very moment he used the last of the remaining energy left in his body. Before he could take hold of the phone, his vision began to fade, his muscles weakened, and he fell to the ground-- lifeless.
Mizuko had stepped out of her apartment to gaze at the stars, when she noticed his lifeless corpse in the plaza below. "Great, there goes Accelerator, glad Hazel isn't awake.." she sighed, making her way down to retrieve his phone.
As she reached his corpse, it disappeared in a flash of light. She picked up the phone, "So that's what he was always looking at...makes sense." she sighed, "Wait.. Touma was out here as wel-- FUCK!" she ran off down one of the streets.
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While lost in his thoughts, Touma failed to noticed someone approaching from behind.
They slowly crept up behind him, their movements quiet... until they tripped revealing their presence to him. "Wh-what was that!?" he exclaimed, turning around to notice his stalker, "Who are you and what do you want?" he questioned hesitantly, as he slowly began to back up.
The person merely held out their hand, summoning a ball of fire, which they lobbed at him. Out of instinct Touma held up his right hand to disperse the attack, however, this wasn't normal magic. In fact, it wasn't magic at all. His clothes weren't burning, nor did he feel any heat.
"Wh-what!?" Touma exclaimed in his confusion, noticing his attacked had vanished. He didn't realize that they had used the fake flames as a distraction. In reality they stood right behind him, waiting to strike, "just my luck," he stated with a sigh as he turned around.
Immediately after the person took hold his right arm, and flipped him to the ground, holding him down with just their foot.
They pulled out a sword, a made quick work of severing his right hand from his bodyK. nowing they could now accomplish what they set out to do, the person snapped their fingers and Touma's body was engulfed by flames.
Mizuko ran up, "D-Dammit! I'm too late..." she stated, as the attacker made their escape.
Mizuko's yell alerted most the town, who came running over. She turned around "Well, this is lovely," she sighed, "This was Kamijou Touma seems the pyromaniac struck once again." she explained.
Touma's body had disappeared, and ahe was about to walk off, before she rememberer who's phone she had in hand, "Oh, yeah, that reminds me..." she held out the phone, "This is all that remain of Accelerator he died a few moments ago.. kinda funny, these two were rivals where they came from." she sighed.
"Hmm...it's a bit early, but it's close to sunrise, how about we start voting for the next lynch now?" she suggested, before walking off.
DarkClaymore- Accelerator (Level 5 Esper)(Vector Change) Was impaled. Night Two.
RedHorse- Kamijou Touma (Bearer of Misfortune)(Imagine Breaker) Was set ablaze. Night Two.
Day Three Begins and will last for forty-eight hours.
Didn't really care about the scene this time... I'm a bit tired. SO MEH.