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Chapter 102 - Chapter:102 cycle of hatred!!

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The witch immediately had a faint blush appear on her cheeks as Issei grasped her hands with his own and looked her in the eye, "Scáthach, this is something that only you can do…no one else. I promise you'll be rewarded afterwards."

"R-rewarded?" gasped the witch as numerous dirty thoughts ran through her head and she turned away from the teen. "Well if you need my help that badly then fine, I'll lend you my assistance."

Le Fay cautiously approached the fair grounds of Kuoh Academy, taking note of all the stalls the students had set up as she searched for the boy she had met earlier. 'I need to know for sure, if he really is who I think he is, I can't let him and Arthur meet,' she thought with worry.

The descendant searched for what seemed like an eternity before she heard a familiar male voice calling out, "come and have your future told by ORC's one and only witch! We promise her predictions are 100% accurate!"

Le Fay spun around and saw Issei standing outside a purple tent with an eager smile on his face while one of the Devils continued handing out flyers to the other students. The descendant frowned as she slowly snuck over to them, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"I'm surprised you got her to agree to this Issei-kun," stated the Devil in amusement.

"She's pretty easy to convince if you know how Kiba, I just told her that half the money the club makes will go to her. Although she did seem slightly disappointed once I told her about her reward, I wonder why?" replied Issei.

"Buchou, won't happy about that," remarked Kiba with a frown.

Issei just shrugged, "if you want to tell her that she can't keep the money then by all means go right ahead, I'm not responsible for what happens next though."

Kiba glanced at the purple tent before he shuddered, "I'm sure Buchou will understand."

"Smart choice," laughed the teen as he turned away, and to Le Fay's horror began heading over to her hiding spot.

The descendant quickly searched for a new place to hide but only found the entrance to the purple tent within a close enough distance. Not giving it a second thought the blonde girl rushed into the tent and breathed a sigh of relief as she heard Issei walk past her, before immediately feeling a pair of eyes staring at her and looked up to see a girl with red eyes and purple hair grinning at her.

"Interesting, you're no usual customer," smirked the purple haired girl.

Le Fay just frowned, "what do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't matter. So child would you like to have your fortune told?" asked the purple girl with a curious expression.

"Hey I'm no child! And you're not much older than me anyway!" cried the blonde witch as she sat down on the chair opposite to her companion.

The girl laughed at Le Fay's outburst, "oh if only you knew child."

The descendant just growled, "Fine! If you're so good at seeing the future than let's put it to the test! How much?!"

"This one will be free of charge," replied her smirking companion.

Le Fay blinked in surprise, "why?"

"Let's just say you've gained my curiosity, mage," answered the purple girl, making Le Fay's eyes widen in surprise.

'Is this just part of her script…or does she know?' thought the descendant with a hint of worry as the purple girl gestured for her to place her hands on the table. Frowning, Le Fay did as she was instructed and the purple girl seemed to flinch as a strange atmosphere descended on the two of them.

"A sword of brilliant light, now a pale shadow of what it once was, split into seven fragments, only to be remade with tainted hands. Once used by the King of Knights to keep the peace, now twisted into weapon of war, it still remembers its hated foe," started the purple girl and Le Fay felt her heart beginning to kick into overdrive.

"A sword stolen from its cradle, once a symbol of hope and peace, forever tainted by the hatred of its wielder, its holy light now a demonic glow. It rejects its wielder and so is rejected by her, creating a never ending cycle of hatred, just waiting to be pointed at its foe," she continued, and the descendant found herself captivated by the speech.

"Should the wayward 'son' awaken, should she give in to rage and depression, should these swords clash once again, then history will repeat itself," spoke the older girl sadly, as she closed her eyes.

"But…should she pass the test, should the demonic sword regain its purpose and nobility, should the Knight of Treachery remake her legend, should she join the Emperor's ranks. Then the Radiant and Brilliant Royal Sword of the Dragon Throne will face the Sword of Promised Victory on equal grounds. And so the demonic sword of peace and the holy sword of war will clash, and a fate once set in stone will be broken," she concluded, opening her eyes and placing a hand on Le Fay's shoulder.

"I see…pain, sadness and rage in your future, child. Beware, for if you and your wayward 'son' do not make peace with each other, with the mistakes your pasts…they will soon became your futures," warned the purple haired girl, staring off in to the distance behind Le Fay with sad eyes.

The blonde girl just snarled as she slapped the 'fortuneteller's' hand off her shoulder, "you know nothing about me charlatan and don't pretend to! I will never accept them! All those people they killed…simply because their 'loving mother' told them to. They are a disgrace to the name Pendragon…just like I am."

"Do you truly believe that child?" asked the 'charlatan.'

"Shut up," hissed Le Fay as she stood up from her chair, ready to walk out, only to freeze at her companion's the next words.

"Your sins won't go away simply because you wish for it Morgan Le Fay, do you really think that by protecting your brother you will gain some form of redemption?" growled the purple haired girl as she stood up from her chair.

"That's not my name! I'm not her!" screamed the descendant in rage.

The purple girl just sighed, "maybe so, but take great care child. This prediction is not a punishment to you, but a warning of what's to come…and you would do well to heed it."

"W-who are you?" stuttered Le Fay, fearful at how much this supposed charlatan knew before her mind pieced together her features.

'Red eyes, purple hair…it can't be her can it? The Immortal Witch?' she thought, fearfully.

The purple haired girl frowned as she continued, "you cannot run away from your mistakes mu

ch longer, they will find you. But, you already knew that didn't you?"

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