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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

"Now you both can live forever together~" Akihime smiled before she sat down and waved her hand, "Begin the fight! Please allow Megohime to choose a real weapon this time!"
 
The arena master nodded, bringing out multiple different weapons, allowing Megohime to pick hers- a short sword- before her next opponent was brought in. A large man clad in heavy armor, almost two whole heads taller than her. He wielded an axe and a shield, and by the looks of things, he had the better hand.
The fight began and Megohime rushed the armored giant of a man, dodging his first heavy swing before sliding between his legs, then jumping onto his back. She grunted as she shoved her sword through the opening in his armor, straight through his neck and out of his mouth.
 
Akihime clapped happily and waved her hand, Megohime's collar making her body feel like lead, "Remove the mask, please. Megohime must be starving." She said. One of the hound masters moved over and unbuckled the muzzle from Megohime's mouth before he moved to safety. Akihime waved her hand again and the heavy feeling was lifted.
 
Megohime was indeed starving, and once the mask was off of her face, she crouched down by the dead warrior, hurriedly removing his gauntlet and biting into his flesh with her sharp teeth. It was always easier to eat in her dragon form, but she wouldn’t ask anything of Akihime. Tearing flesh from bone, she devoured as much meat as she could as fast as she could, getting blood everywhere.
 
Something heavy landed at Akihime’s feet, the losers arm, a wicked grin on Megohime’s bloody face. “What’s wrong princess? Not hungry?” She tore off the chestplate of the dead man, using her sword to slice open his belly.
 
Megohime snickered, pulling out the mans liver, taking a bite out of it like it was an apple. Licking the blood from her fingers, she stared at Masamune, then looked to Akihime.
 
Megohime only took another bite of liver, only glaring at her as she ate. “Everything’s peachy.” She sneered.
 
Megohime took her time, just as Akihime had offered, finishing the liver before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, only smearing more blood across her face.
 
“No.” Megohime narrowed her eyes, watching Akihime suspiciously. What was she planning? She was never nice, not unless she was about the behave abhorrently.
 
Megohime stood up, pulling the sword from her previous opponents gut, turning to face who she would be fighting next. She was suspicious however, wondering what Akihime had planned.
 
Akihime gently pat Masamune's arm and he moved, jumping down into the arena and moving toward Megohime. Electricity sparked around his hands before long electric blue claws made of pure lightning formed over his index, middle and ring fingers.
 
Megohime hardly registered who she was looking at, there was no way she was going to fight him, no, she wouldn’t. She watched as he drew closer and closer, staring blank faced, her sword slipping from her hand and into the dirt.
 
"Don't be like that, Megohime!" Akihime whined. She could hardly recognize him as her husband, his usual smug grin now replaced with a cold, uncaring scowl.
 
Megohime sunk to her knees, watching Masamune the entire time. Had she taken his free will completely? Was he lost to her forever? “I won’t... fight him.” She said weakly, tears falling down her cheeks. “I can’t hurt him..”
 
Megohime felt her lower lip begin to tremble, the once mighty dragon, who obtained immortality, brought to her knees by one man. “I’m so sorry, Masamune..” She said softly.
 
"D-Don't...apologize...." He struggled out. Was he fighting her collar this whole time? "N-Not...your fault..."
"Come on, Masamune, I don't have all day!" Akihime called.
 
This only made Megohime cry more, clamping her hands over her mouth to muffle her sobs, hanging her head. So he still was there? He said it wasn’t her fault, but how could it not have been?
 
"Let's go!" Akihime shouted. Masamune's claws sparked and his jaw clenched before he quickly plunged three of them into Megohime's chest, wanting to make her temporary death as quick and painless as possible.
 
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