Chapter 3

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Third P.O.V

Silva watches as his son makes it into the cross fires of his eight best warriors. The son that got away he thought. I send two of them running at him. He crouches down. Pathetic. He isn't even going to stand and fight thought Silva. That is until when his warriors went near Killua, he swiped his leg causing them to fall, looking one in the eyes. Eyes that held fire and determination, it was an electrifying intensity. Something uncursed Silva would've of been proud of, but that this pisses off cursed Silva on no end.

He sends the rest of the men towards his traitorous son, his son who wouldn't comply and accept death.
"Bring it on you sadistic bitch." Silva darkly laughs. He looks to his wife Kikyo with a sinister smile. "You hear that honey, he wants us to bring it on." She chuckled as she gave a smirk. "Well let's bring it then." She then turned to Alluka and Kalluto who were tied up beside them. "Look at your silly brother, ready to watch him die?" Alluka and Kalluto cry out, even if their cries are muffled by the clothes tied around their mouths. They cry in pain from all the torture they have endured, they cry from watching both their older brothers die before them and now stands Killua, who they are watching fight for his life against their own people. It was a heart clenching thought.

They both still held hope for their brother however. That is when they watched another man appear fighting alongside Killua, he has raven-green spikey hair and was quite tan. He grabs the throat of one crushing it with his bare hand, as he takes his axe to the others throat. Silva shakes with rage, as he slices Alluka and Kalluto with a knife cross their cheeks.."For every fighter they kill, you get a slice."

Their mother, the woman who was formally known as caring points out that they deserve two more cuts, due to Killua's earlier kills. Which lead Silva to recall the deaths before that, needless to say Alluka and Kalluto were bloodied up, as they watch Killua and this mystery man take out the rest of the men. You go brother they thought, as their parents tied them outside to be whipped infront of everyone. They were whipped plenty considering the fact that Silva thought he had his son dead for sure, until that other man took out the one which had Killua in the choke hold.

After the two siblings were whipped, one of the three remaining maids were sent to free them and take them to their chambers, while their were being bathed and wallowing in pain, Silva was seething in rage.

He threw a chair across the room cussing out loud, he then raised the talisman. "Our pets are weak! They were slaughtered by mere men! What do you have to say for yourselves our great witches!"

The voices they hear in their heads hums. We can build a stronger army sire. Said the one known as Retz.

But we require, a large sacrifice...perhaps you have kept one of your children's dead bodies? Spoke the one known as Pitou.

Silva looked towards Kikyo for confirmation. "Guard!" Bellowed the Queen, the man ran in ready for his orders. "Have you burnt our sons yet?"

The guard looked fearful. "Yes your majesty, their bones do remain though" the bones will do. Uttered Retz. Silva and Kikyo smirk in delight.

"Excellent, you did well! Bring their bodies to-" the clearing in the woods. Spoke Pitou. "The clearing in the woods."

Kikyo and Silva were seen later walking through their once happy Kingdom getting ready to demolish the bones of their sons. The people who weren't yet under the spell ran and hid in fear, which egged the two royals on more.

They made it to the clearing and looked at their two sons. Silva bent down next to the remains of his fat son. "I never had high hopes for you." He then looked to the bones of his oldest son, the one he was proud of, the one who trained them. "You however disappointed me, even if you did do it to save Kil, that only makes you more pathetic."

Shadow figures of the witches appeared. Retz stepped forward and bowed, along with Pitou. "Your majesties."

"So how does this work?" Asked Silva, as he was ecstatic to have an advantage in this war.

Pitou snapped her fingers, a pot appearing. They floated the bones within the pots. "A drop of blood from each of you." Silva felt the need to protest, Pitou's eyes glowed white as she utterd, "Sonili zefrnira wrists alicetu let zefrnira  waoifrfrem flow ekcelifr liertu cauldron" (Cut your wrists and let your blood flow into the cauldron)

Silva and Kikyo couldn't control their bodies, as Retz passed them a knife and they slit their wrists, letting their blood drip in the cauldron. Pitou glared at the two. "Why did they doubt us? Should we enhance the spell?" Retz nodded. They held hands and said their enchantment. "Our puppets zefrni pieralioioi watu, fall frce frcetu knee" (Our puppets you shall be, fall on one knee) They said it three times over. Reinforcing their claws on the King and Queen.

They then, grabbed an unwilling child and killed her, placing the body in the cauldron, as well as a severed part from the dead cursed fighters. "Sieklier liertu waoifrfrem frde royalty, alicetu bones frde their children they slayed, we offer lierekpi child lifr liertu sieklisoertupi frde shame alicetu dishonor ekce hopes lifr improve our puppets lifr avenge us all" (With the blood of royalty, and bones of their children they slayed, we offer this child to the witches of shame and dishonor in hopes to improve our puppets to Avenge us all) "Pifr fix then liertu puppets alicetu nealiontu ekli pifr they can't watu killed, unless liertu talisman ekpi broken by frcetu sieklier nealisaekso sierfr was personally wronged." (So fix then the puppets and make it so they can't be killed, unless the talisman is broken by one with magic who was personally wronged.)

Red smoke emerged from the pot, until the weird sisters, the ones most disregarded, after her appeared. "We grant your wishes young evil ones, so make us all proud and suck all that is good in this world, so that evil will prevail. However beware, the people will only regenerate after 24 hours of being killed" They then vanished and the two witches rejoiced, as their plan falls into place. The 24 house was just a minor thing.

"Your majesties can return to the castle." They obeyed like the puppets they are.

Meanwhile Hisoka watches from the trees deciding he needs to share this information with Gon, as soon as those forsaken witches leave.

Once the witches left Hisoka fell to the ground and stood before the cauldron, that deteriorated the remains of his love. "Hisoka" he jumped as he turned at the voice sounding seemingly a lot like Illumi's. He faces Illumi himself in ghost form. Hisoka cries as he sees him attempting to bring him in for a hug, only for his arms to go right through him. What else did he expect? Illumi gives him a sweet smile. "You did well my love, you saved Killu" Hisoka bit his lip, as he clenched his fists. "I miss you Lumi."

Illumi's hand cups Hisoka's cheek and despite not truly feeling his hand, it gives him comfort. "I miss you too Marrow."

"Can I join you?" Hisoka whispers. Illumi shakes his head. "Not yet, you have much more to do, I must go now my love, stay safe." Hisoka nods.

Once Illumi leaves, he stands and makes his way to Gon's compound to warn them.

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