Different Devils

The Remakes- Final

Oooooooohhhh here we go fam

Freddy is not a happy bean

Mainly cause Re-Fred is a pervert

Also there is a new bb. His name is Terra and he is a cocky little shit, but a good bean

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          "I've been looking forward to this." Re-Fred smirked, walking forward towards the spirit slowly.

          Ghostface was backing up a little, face plain, but body tense, clearly giving away his discomfort.

          "Hey, there's no need for this. You don't gotta be a dick." The spirit raised his hands up in defense.

          "No. But I want to. Your little negotiations and mind games won't help 'heal' me." Re-Fred made fake quotation marks with his fingers, referring to how Ghostface had been helping Freddy break free of the dream demons.

          The spirit was backed into a wall, and briefly turned to look behind himself at it, making sure there were no traps.

          When he looked back, the Remake had disappeared.

          Ghostface tried to control his breathing and stay calm, but it just wasn't working. He had to get out of there. They all  had to get out of there.

          The spirit bolted, traveling through his shadows to the opposite side of the arena, running up a side ramp to try and reach the cages. The only reason he didn't continue using his shadows was because of the energy they drained- if he was caught, he'd need as much energy as he could get to try to fight off a demon.

          Even then, he just wasn't quick enough.

          The Remake chased after him, and had no worries about his energy, considering he knew the spirit was far weaker automatically. Using his dream-like powers he was able to catch the spirit with inhuman speed, yanking him back by his hair and making him stumble. Ghostface kicked the shit out of his shin, and made an attempt for his groin, but was slashed at with the glove. The razors went so deep that they severed a tendon or two, rendering the leg useless as the panicking got worse.

          Re-Fred teleported them back to the center of the arena, where the original Freddy could clearly see. He was still frozen in place, eyes rapidly flickering between emerald and scarlet.

          "DON'T YOU DARE GIVE IN TO THEM!" The spirit shouted at Freddy, eyes a bright blue and gray. "YOU'RE STRONGER THAN THEY ARE!"

          The Remake yanked on the spirit's head again, cutting off whatever else he was going to say with a hiss of breath, lip twitching in anger.

          "You know as well as I do he's fucked." Re-Fred spoke lowly right next to the spirit's ear, smirking. "If you behave, maybe I'll be able to keep you as a pet, eh?" He bit lightly at the smaller spirit's ear.

          "Never in a thousand years, you cheap Remake." The spirit growled right back, eyes flashing crimson. Re-Fred only grinned.

          "Have it your way."

          He stabbed the glove straight into the spirit's hip, and held him there as he shouted and writhed in pain. Freddy's eyes were slowing down, remaining scarlet much more than emerald now. The Remake slowly twisted the glove, getting a scream of pain from the spirit.