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The judge trembled;

her knees buckled.

She could do nothing but scream;

her cries filled the air as Gloves walked, 

slowly, deliberately. 

To give her judgement.

|::|

When it was over, the canyon was burning.

Smoke and ashes;

Fire and blood.

The lone girl stood amidst it all.

But, unlike last time, 

when she was condemned and punished.

She passed the test, 

and was thus rewarded.

|::|

She lowered herself onto her knees.

She couldn't bare to look at Hisoka - who had arrived.

Minutes after her - she wondered what he sacrificed to get here.

Was it his soul? His sanity?

Perhaps he had a friend as well?

The rush of power depleted, 

guilt rushed back into Gloves.

Not as heavy or as burdening as before.

But there, all the same.

"A bit more time. You won't feel it at all." Hisoka promised. 

His eyes lit up, as he licked his lips.

This one is ripening... Kukuku

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