"So what? What do you care?"

"I don't care, but I have reason. Just in case, because obviously low chanced time lines can take place." She said.

Jason was soon shoved under Shade, both shifting back to their half forms.

Shade grabbed Jason's shoulders and kept him pinned. "Guess we'll just have to end this, didn't think it would end so soon." He said, but kept coughing blood.

Jason could barely breath, torso bloodied under his hoodie and a gash along his jaw. "Yeah.." He lit his markings, a spell in mind for a last resort. "Guess I should've done this four years ago."

Shade laughed, then coughed before speaking again. "You do realize. You're out of time, besides. You've out stayed your welcome on life."

"Yes, that's kind of the point!"

"The higher chance is that you'll both get in and get yourselves killed just for Shades' fun. But, I can take it down if you both really wish to see the next part play out."

"Do it," Ash said. "Now."

She gave a soft sigh and flicked a hand downward. The spikes shuddered and slowly sunk down into the ground as it swallowed them up and looked as if nothing had been there.

There, both brothers where bloodied and breathing heavily. Shade had gotten up, now his scythe blade against Jason's throat. Jason had his eyes closed, breathing heavily on the ground. His hoodie wasn't green with red stains anymore, it was mostly red now and getting darker.

Both of the fey boys jumped in, one trying to knock Shade down, the other trying to get the scythe from him

Jason tried to get up, but his torso was in too much pain for him to get up. He rolled over and pushed himself up with his arms, trying to tell them to stop.

Shade stumbled back, hissing and swinging his scythe at Puck first.

Puck tried to duck underneath, both daggers in his hands.

Ash took the time to try and help Jason up

Shade was grinning with blood stained teeth and a lost glint in his eyes. He had lost himself years ago. He jumped up into the air and tried to swing down on Puck, silver blade slicing down in a deadly arch.

Jason was way too light, even for his own weight. He was a bit limp, but still was able to get up with Ash's help. "Please, this is my fight." He said, then spat blood onto the ground.