ee…..with more than 30 gunshot wounds…..The perpetrators turned out to be …..the mother of the murdered child ….,the father of the child…..the child of the maid who survived and…..the queen's own cousin…..They were not executed Frieda Hertha's daughter Lana Hertha forgave the four and even apologized for her mother's deeds…..But….her own people forgot this…..yet the peoples of other countries Demari Van de Horn …..have held grudges against Weimarer for centuries …..until of course King Luis Hertha came…..he ensured peace and the other countries even became friends…..Lana Hertha's time was also peaceful and she tried her best …..but she died early...while Queen Frieda lived to the age of 105…..she lived so long because she was a witch …..so her daughter died at only 40…..The daughter was only 16 when she took the role of queen by the way a queen of Weimarer may not become queen if she does not master magic or is familiar with it …"
Kafka: "Hmmm…"
Fiona: "Hahhh….Marlene…..we can try to find someone from your family...and bury you…..but you know you will still remain a ghost…."
Marlene: "I understand….."
Kafka: "Hmm…"
Fiona: "We have to go for a moment now...ok…"
Marlene: "Thank you Kafka and Fiona….you are the first ones I have talked to in years…."
Fiona: "Mhm…"
Kafka: "No problem…"
Marlene: "If you want to see that room it is over there…."
Kafka: "Thank you…"
Fiona: "Thank you very much…"
They went on...Of course they felt pity for Marlene but both Kafka and Fiona did not know exactly how to deal with it….
Kafka: "Poor girl…"
Fiona: "Mhm…"
Kafka: "Why was Frieda like that?"
Fiona: "Well…..She was probably a narcissist …."
Kafka: "More like a psychopath ….killing her own sister…"
Fiona: "Maybe she did it because she was afraid of being betrayed…"
Kafka: "Hmph...in the end she was betrayed exactly because she did things like that...karma I'd say…"
Fiona: "Well….I at least have no pity for the queen …"
Kafka: "Me neither."
They found the room.
Kafka: "This is it …"
Fiona: "Mhm..at least if we follow her instructions…"
Kafka: "Mhm.."
They went inside and opened the grave…..at least tried…
Kafka: "Ghhh…"
Fiona: "It won't open …."
Kafka: "Should we pull harder…"
Fiona: "Hmm….hmm?"
She discovered something ….a face on the grave…
Kafka: "Hmm?"
Fiona: "Look at this face...isn't that suspicious?"
Kafka: "Yes…...looks like you have to do something ...to make it open…"
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Kafka: "Water maybe?"
Fiona: "Hmm...the teeth resemble those of a vampire…. "
Kafka: "Huh?...Blood!?"
Fiona: "Yes...I think so…"
Kafka: "Hmm…"
Fiona: "On both sides It must be completely full….."
Kafka: "Uh…"
She took a knife and slit her own hand..
Kafka: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Mmmhm….You do it too…"
Kafka: "Ok…"
(Slit)
They held their hands over the stone face...the blood fell into the mouth....
Kafka: "How much more…"
Fiona: "Just keep going….Maybe it needs more…"
Suddenly it opened its mouth and began to cough….the door ...or the grave loosened..
Kafka: "Look.."
Fiona: "Mhm...let's try now.."
Kafka: "Ok…"
They opened it..this time it worked maybe.
He touched the grave and right then he felt something..
Kafka: "Mmm…"
Fiona: "What is it?"
Kafka: "I don't know…...My head….hurts….."
Fiona: "Huh?"
Kafka: "Ghhhh….."
Fiona: "Let go…"
Kafka: "I'm trying…"
Fiona: "Ghh.."
She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him toward her ….
(Krach!)
Kafka: "Ugh…...Ouch…"
Fiona: "Hmm. …hey that was me that hurt and all...but can you maybe get off me?"
Kafka: "Ughh…"
He lay right on top of her ...and not only that when he looked at her his face was right in front of hers…
Kafka: "(Blushes)...Oh sorry!"
He quickly moved back….Fiona stood up..
Kafka: "...Thanks ...you helped me…"
Fiona: "Hahhh…..I think I know what the problem is...you?"
Kafka: "Yes…..The blood itself….right?"
Fiona: "Exactly I think we must not touch it …...Wait….you at least ….It might be that I can do it because Holle's blood and the Dark Bride's blood are similar…."
She wanted to touch it but right then she got a shock…
(Pong!)
Fiona: "Ughh…"
Kafka: "Are you ok?"
Fiona: "Apparently not…"
Kafka: "Hmmmm…."
(Patch!) (Patch)
(Krach!)
Kafka: "What was that?"
Fiona: "Huh?"
Gerrard: "Hmm?"
Gerta: "Oh….."
Dante: "Hmm…"
Kafka: "You here?"
Gerrard: "There you are...hehehe….Did you think only you could reach Bunker 541 Zero?"
Gerta: "Be so kind Kafka and hand over mother's leg…"
Kafka: "Hmm…"
Gerta: "Hmm?…"
Kafka: "Why are you doing this Gerta?"
Gerta: "To free mother and free myself from the pain as I already said…"
Kafka: "I told you I would look for another way…"
Gerta: "Aha…..and what if it doesn't work...I only have 4 lives left Kafka…..And I lost the fifth within less than a year….."
Fiona: "Sorry...but we won't give it to you…"
Gerta: "Hahhhhh....I feared something like this would happen….then you leave me no choice...."
Her hands grew long claws….dark ears appeared from her head…
Gerta: "Then so be it….."
Kafka: "No wait…"
Fiona: "Hmm…. "
Gerrard: "Wait Gerta…"
Gerta: "What why?"
Gerrard: "Listen you two….I would rather not do the whole fighting stuff. ….Just be so kind and hand over mother's legs …..What exactly bothers you about mother waking up….?"
Kafka: "She is one of the Death family…"
Gerrard: "That's true….and the weakest of them…...Kafka….Look at Gerta….see how she sweats...see how weak she looks now…..Is the life of the woman you love worth less...than the people you don't even know…"
Kafka: "Ugh…. "
Gerta: "Mmmhhhhhh…. "
Fiona: "Hmm…. "
(Patch!) (Krach!)
Gerta: "Huh"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Kafka: "What was that?"
Gerrard: "Something is wrong…"
Dante: "Hmm?"
One of the graves opened….a hand came out....it was a figure....that had four hands and arms…
Kafka: "What…"
Gerta: "What the hell….is that…"
Gerrard: "Hmm...stay alert….that is a grave eater…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Gerrard: "Creatures that walk in graves to eat the remains of humans...but they are dangerously fast…"
It ran at them…
Dante: "Hmm?"
Gerrard: "Dante be so kind…."
Dante: "Ok…"
He slowly walked toward the creature …
Dante: "Hmm….No mood for this…."
The creature jumped at him…...Dante pulled out a sickle and cut it in two parts…
(Splach!)
Dante: "Hmm…"
Kafka: "Oh…"
Fiona: "He killed it...and it was so fast…"
Gerrard: "Listen you two…...You think the Dark Bride is dangerous...right?….Kafka…..Think again...She can help Gerta…"
Gerta: "Hahhh...."
Suddenly Gerta almost fell to the ground...but Fiona caught her…
Gerta: "Ugh..hhah?"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
She looked at her forehead…
Fiona: "She has a fever…"
Gerrard: "It's the curse…"
Fiona: "What kind of curse does she have?"
Gerrard: "It is a curse that drains mana …."
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Gerrard: "It drains the energy of a person…...until the person ...has no strength left….as if a vacuum cleaner….sucks it out of you…"
Fiona: "I have a suggestion for you?"
Gerrard: "Hmm?"
Fiona: "You said she needs the Dark Bride...why exactly?"
Gerrard: "For several reasons she is our mother...and secondly...we don't want her to suffer so ….not just let her sleep forever….and ….to escape Cinderella's curses…"
Fiona: "Cinderella?…..Aschenputtel?….Hmmmm…..Try Holle's blood…"
Gerrard: "Huh?"
Fiona: "If I'm not mistaken Holle has similar blood to the Dark Bride….The problem is ...I'm not sure if it works."
Gerrard: "Why do you want to help Gerta?"
Fiona: "She saved Cossette...helped me save her...That's why....What if there is another solution…..The Dark Bride loves her children….So should her spirit…"
Gerrard: "Huh?"
Dante: "Are we supposed to talk to her spirit.."
Fiona: "You can do it….Does anyone have abilities to talk to spirits…"
Dante: "Oh…"
Gerrard: "No…"
Fiona: "Kafka and I do...."
Gerrard: "And yet we want the leg….."
Fiona: "Hmmmm…"
Gerrard: "Enough talking...."
Suddenly he appeared behind the two..
Kafka: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Huh?"
Gerrard: "The leg...mother's…"
(Splach!)
He let his blood fall.
He took it …
Kafka: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Damn!"
Gerrard: "Finally it's about time…. "
Kafka: "Let's stop him…"
Fiona: "Ok…"
Dante: "Hmm."
Dante stood in front of the two….
Kafka: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Hhhh…. "
Gerrard: "Good...hehehehe…..What the hell…...Where did it go?"
Dante: "Huh?"
Fiona: "Huh?"
Kafka: "Huh?"
The leg ran away on its own….
Kafka: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Huh?"
Gerrard: "You've got to be kidding...Follow it Dante….."
Dante: "Ugh..ok.."
They followed it…
Kafka: "We have to too I guess …"
Fiona: "(Sweats)….Ok.."
Kafka: "...Fast."
They hurried..
Gerrard: "Mother it's me….Gerrard...the bird…"
Dante: "Gerrard that sounds more like you're laughing at yourself…"
Gerrard: "Gghhhh…"
The legs jumped and jumped and kept running..
Kafka: "Hahhh…. "
Fiona: "Damn they're fast…"
Kafka: "Ugh…..What do we do now…"
Fiona: "Catch them before they find it…. "
(Meanwhile)
(Pump!) (Pump!) (Pump!)
The arrow in the Dark Bride…..blood came out of her body…
Dark Bride: "...….(Gulp!)..hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
She looked around…
Dark Bride: "...My...body....What in the world….hahhhh..."
She looked around…
Dark Bride: "Wait......why can't I use my body....only move my eyes...huh?...….I was probably…..cut apart again….ah…..Brother......Why do you do this to me…..hahhhh.....Apparently blood reached my body….which is why I can think now …..I can only move my eyes…..My body seems to be somewhere else and cannot move...but that is no problem... "
(Meanwhile)
Zoe: "Huh?....Hey Zhen...have you seen our mother's hand?"
Zhen: "No…"
Zoe: "But what…..is going on.."
(Meanwhile)
(Patch!) (Boing!)
The hand of the Dark Bride ran completely on its own..
(Klick...(klick)
The body has awakened
(meanwhile)
The body of the Dark Bride ....
(Klick...Klick…)
The hand appeared The body of the Dark Bride lay at a grave the upper body but to open it needed her blood...the hand…..injured itself by cutting itself with a sharp stone ...so the blood entered the grave and it opened…..The hand jumped and removed the arrow ….
(Splach!)
(Dong!)....(Dong!)...(dong)….(Dong!)
(Patch!) (Patch!)
(Meanwhile)
Fiona: "Hahhh…. "
Gerrard: "Forget it we won't find it anymore….Maybe they hid…"
Kafka: "Ahhh...then all of this was for nothing…"
Dante: "Ugh….."
(Pump!)
Dante: "Wait..I hear her...I hear her…"
Fiona: "What?"
Gerrard: "Hmm?"
Dante: "Mother...I hear mother I feel her…"
Kafka: "Huh?"
Fiona: "Ugh….Wait...Kafka…. "
Kafka: "Huh?"
Fiona: "I...think we made a big mistake …..The grave...The blood.."
Kafka: "Wait...the blood reached her body...that means…"
Fiona: "We didn't just awaken the leg….but also gave her whole body power…"
Kafka: "But they are separated…"
Fiona: "Yes...but still the power of the leg could be that through the awakening…"
Kafka: "Power was given to the other parts …."
(One hour later)
(Patch!) (Patch)
The feet ….and the hands were now there …..They connected to the body…..of the Dark Bride..
(Splach!)
The body stood up...and began …..to run..
(Patch!) (Patch)
(Meanwhile)
Dark Bride: "(Hums)...(Hums)......it's boring here…. "
(Wee)
(Krach!)
Dark Bride: "Huh….."
(Patch!) (Patch)
Something landed ..and came toward her..
Dark Bride: "Ahahahahaha….there you are ...Yes ...My ...body!!!"