"What! Uh… where am I?" Crona awoke, not to where she was going to have her head torn off, but in a long dark empty world. It was pitch black, not knowing where she was. It was rather unsettling. What happened to me? Ragnarok, where are you? There wasn't an answer. "Ragnarok! Maka! Marie!" There wasn't an answer. She fell to her knees, scared, alone, wanting to know what happened. "I'm all alone now."

"Alone is all that is." She got up in surprise, and saw someone in the same depressed position, arms wrapped around his legs and face buried at his knees. "All gone… just like the others." Crona tilted her head to the side, cautious as ever and saw who it was. It was Victor(!), but instead of wearing his malevolent Kishin outfit, he wore a black suit, stainless, pitch-black. As oil-black as his hair.

Crona breathed faster, feeling an aura coming from the figure. It wasn't madness. Was it Fear? No… it was… despair.

Suddenly a tall figure walked by Crona towards the crouching Kishin. Crona's eyes began shaking at what it was. It was Medusa! Crona took a few steps back,feeling like she would fall backward. L-lady Medusa…

Medusa crouched down to the pathetic man, and wrapped her arms around him with means of comfort in her eyes.

"Don't worry. I'm here. I'll keep you safe." Crona couldn't believe her ears. The woman who looked like her mother actually sounded… nice, and good.

Victor raised his head, showing light tears trickle down his gee eyes. Not Red eyes, Green eyes.

"Relax, I'm always here for you." She kissed his cheek, his hair perking up from the goosebumps that he got.

He got up, her arms wrapped around his arm and a small innocent smile met his face. They started walking through the blackness, with Crona cautiously following them.

What is going on? Why is they together like this?

"Victor?" Medusa asked, still holding he innocent voice.

"Hmm?" He asked back.

"There is something you need to know." Crona watched as Vector arrows crept passed her towards the strange couples

"What is it?" He asked, turned to her.

She stood up to his ear and whispered to him. "I'm Pregnant."

As the arrows made it to Victor, Crona tried to warn him. "Look out!"

Victor gasped, turning around as the arrows soon bound his arms and legs. Medusa's face made it to her scary snake-like face, a snake coiling from her mouth.

"Your the witch we were looking for?"

"Of course. I thought you were gonna catch on first, but you must be more foolish than I expected." Victor struggled to break free, but to no avail. Medusa began to laugh as she faded back into the darkness, leaving the bound Victor shedding tears.

Crona walked over to him cautiously, shaking from the scene she just saw, but forced her legs over to the poor victim. She hesitated slightly, but she began to tug at the arrows as they easily came undone, uncurling and falling to the ground like ribbons.

Victor fell on his knees, his palms against the floor, his long hair hiding his face. "Who… who are you?"

Crona flinched, and struggled trying to answer him. "C-Crona."

"Your scent. It's so much… like her. So much… like the witch." He didn't move a bit. "Why… is that so?"

She blushed slightly, afraid to answer for fear of his reaction. "Medusa… s-she's… she's my mother." She was shaking, but whats done is done.

He slowly raised is head, seeing the girl before her. His eyes were wide, his mouth hanging open, a single tear trickling down his left eye.

"What?"

Crona woke up. She saw that she was still on her knees at the DWMA, as if she never left.

Victor, back in his Kishin garb and eyes glowing red, clutched his head and screamed violently, the snakes on his back appearing and retracting from his body violently. The white parts of his clothes turned black, leaving his face the only part of him that wasn't black. His body shapeshifted into a black, cloudy, disembodied form, with his teeth all growing into fangs, his hair floating through the air.

"No, this can't be!" He soon looked at Crona, his eyes filled with fear and dispair and soon flew quickly towards her.

Crona saw the monstrous demon, as she came to a realization. He's just like me… and Maka… She debated to herself on her solution, fearing the consequences if it failed. No, I have to do it.

She closed her eyes, turned her head to the side, holding her breath, and opening her arms out to him.

The world stopped with her beating heart. But then she noticed that it went back to beating. What? I'm still alive? She expected to be dead, but she wasn't. She opened her eyes, seeing the Kishin in his black disembodied form, completely stopped in mid-air as her arms wrapped around her. His face was frozen as well, monstrous yet surprised.

Instantly, he hugged her back, his body back to his straight-jacket like build. She heard faint crying from the man. They slowly broke the hug. The man looked at Crona, his eyes glowing a peaceful shade of Green. He gave a light smile, but tears still trickled down his cheeks. "I-I… I have a daughter…" He soon pulled her back into a hug, holding her tighter. "I have a daughter." Crona began to cry along with him with similar feeling of joy.

Everyone there saw in disbelief, but they all felt warm inside. Maka, Soul, Marie, Spirit, BlackStar, Tsubaki. Everyone felt it. For Crona. For Victor. It was touching.

To those who read, thanks for watching and I hope you liked it. You better have liked it or else THE SEQUEL I'll be making won't mean anything. Thank you and good night.

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