• Jill was my sister. We had the same blood, the same heart, even the same eyes. How I never noticed this, I couldn't imagine. Right now I wondered what Paprika was going to do to help her.
    I sobbed,"How are we supposed to help her...?"
    "Sit in her lap, and I will commit the Ceremonie. I will infuse your blood with hers and she will live as she was," Paprika whispered dangerously.
    I sat down in her lap, uncomfortably, and I felt that Jill was almost gone. The heat emanating from her body was so faint, it was almost untraceable. When I looked up, Paprika was holding a gun to my stomach, which was above Jill's liver."W-what are y-you doing Paprika?" I stuttered uncontrollably.
    "This is how we are to infuse; a gun inscribed with fire and shadow, and the blood of a close relative," Paprika instructed soothingly.
    Her voice scared what sanity I had left out of me, and so I sat there gazing into Paprika's dark red eyes blankly. "I-I'm ready w-when you are, Chiyo," Jill sputtered, getting blood on my deep blue hair.
    "R-ready," I whispered back, as I waited for a painful and slow deatha t Paprika's hand. I heard a click, and knew I was done for...

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    Sera, Creator of the "OH NO! IT HAS CHANGED FOR BLOOD!" Guild.