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"WHO DID THAT? WHO THREW THAT EGG?!"

"...."

"heh heh...Ahahahaha!" Riddle's crazed laughter filled the courtyard. Then an ominous aura suddenly filled the area. "YOU say YOUR fed up? I'M the one that's fed up with all of you! No matter how strict I am, no matter how many heads I remove, you keep breaking the rules!"

Everyone was silent. No one tried to intervene. No one tried to stop him.

"All any of you keep doing is what you want to do. If the guilty party won't come up, then I guess I will be the one to pass judgement.  Clearly none of you value your head! OFF WITH YOUR HEADS!"

After the spell was casted there were cries of pain from everyone. Some even started to scatter and run across the rose maze in panic.

"Ah hahahaha! How do you like that?! Now no one can't do anything to me! Do you see now? My strict adherence to the rules was truly the right path." 

"Trey if he keeps on using his spell..this could get ugly real fast."

"Riddle stop this!"

"Wow what a way to prove me wrong here. I call you a baby and you immediately throw a temper tantrum." Ace spoke. Everyone still remaining glared at him. He clearly didn't understand the gravity of this situation.

"RETRACT YOUR COMMENT IMMEDIATELY! YOU WILL GET SKEWERED WHERE YOU STAND!"

"No way! I'm not retracting squat!"

Riddle yelled out in anger.

"Dude this is getting bad. You have G-2-G now!"

The sky suddenly turned dark. Rocks and rose tree's floated as gravity was slowly stripped away from the surrounding area. It was starting.

"This is some serious magic!"

"Rose trees. Tear this brute into SHREDS!" Riddle's voice was filled with venom and loathing. The trees began to approach rapidly at Ace. Then sparkly card symbols flooded his vision. 

"What the-" Riddle was surprised and even more angry.

"Wait..I'm still alive. What are all these symbols..?"

"Nice save Clover." M/n quickly let a small smile grace his is lips before he turned to the raging housewarden.

"Riddle. Stop this now." Riddle waved his pen around in frustration, ignoring Trey and everyone around him.

"N-no..what is happening?? I said off with their heads! Why are cards still coming out? Off with their heads!"

"Riddle, stop. Can't you see how you look right now?" The dorm members stood whispering.

"He was actually going to do it.."

"He is out of control.."

"He's like some kind of monster..."

"Wait..was my magic overridden by yours? Does that mean your stronger than me?"

"Of course it doesn't. Riddle, take a deep breath and listen to us for a moment."

"Are YOU going to tell me that I'm wrong too? After I've done EVERYTHING to uphold the rule of law. Do you know what I've suffered through for this? I refuse to believe.." He trailed off as tears pricked his eyes. As soon as they did though, anger returns to him in an instant.

"Desist immediately Mr.Rosehearts. Any further attempt at using your magic then your mage stone will be tainted with blot!" Crowley shouted over the chaos.

"But...I'm right. I'M the one who's right! There is NO POSSIBLE ALTERNATIVE!"

"RIDDLE STOP!"

This was it. The final straw. Riddle's mage stone had turned completely dark. From out of dark fog he emerged. A mangled version of the Queen of Hearts. Riddle Rosehearts was no more now. The monster that stood there replaced him. Ink covered his hands, his skin was as pale as paper and one of the eyes had an erie red glow.

"You all are fools for defying me. You are not welcome in my world. In my world I am the law. I made the manifested order. The only response I will accept from you is 'Yes Housewarden Riddle.' All who defies me will lose their heads!"

"Dear me, what have I done... A student has Overblotted in my presence."

"Dire not now." 

"Overblot?! What does that mean?" Grim asked now shaking and hiding behind Yuu.

"Well, to put it in simple terms. Overblot is a condition that mages should avoid at all cost. At the moment he is overcome by negative energy. Because of that he has lost control of his emotions and magic." Crowley explained to the first years.

"What exactly does that mean?"

"Yes please elaborate!" M/n sighed at them. As if the explanation wasn't obvious enough.

"It means he's gone crazy. And if he keeps like this, then we might have a death or two hundred to cover up. Isn't that right?" M/n stared at the man with a smirk. 

"UH WHAT?"

"Well that's one way to put it.."  Crowley mumbled and looked away from M/n's gaze. "Anyways, the well being of my students is top priority right now. As bad as Rosehearts's loss would be, there are more worse scenarios to consider. You guys better get this together before his magic supply runs dry. Listen well: You need to get help from other housewardens and faculty-."

"TAKE THAT!!" A tornado came crashing towards Riddle. The others shouted in surprised. 

"Huh?!"

"I SUMMON THEE! CAULDRON!" After Deuce's attack, a sea of blue fire followed.

"What do you fools think your doing?!" Riddle yelled at the trio. 

"Uh hello? I think we have an IDIOT emergency here!"

"I'm not leaving until I hear him say "I'm sorry!" Ace hollared back at Cater. Trey sighed and stepped up right next to them.

"Alright. I can do this. I'll overwrite his magic for a little longer. Headmaster, you focus on getting the dorm out of here."

"This is dangerous!"

"You always find some way to have others dragged in to your dirty work huh Dire?" M/n walked to the four of them summoning his claymore and readying his attack stance. "You so owe me after this." Crowley nodded and waved them all off. Then he was gone making sure that no one trampled each other. After all. One death was better than hundreds. In this case, it would be easier to cover up..

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They were barely holding on. Riddle's attacks were way too strong. All of them were covered head to toe in ink. Their clothes were torn due to the sharp thorns that were thrown as defense. M/n stuck his claymore into the ground and leaned on it for support. The weapon was getting too much to carry. He was tired, his arms felt like they were going to fall off any second now. Riddle was not getting any weaker either. No reaction time was given to the group as he threw another attack to which they narrowly dodged.

'Ok just think. What is one weakness that we could use to our advantage..' M/n looked all over the creature when he saw it. The Queen of Hearts shadow looming over Riddle, seemingly controlling him. Some of the attacks had landed on that which made both it and Riddle shriek in pain. M/n got up, pulled his weapon out of the ground, and slowly started walking (limping) to Riddle. All of the students present tried to stop him but where either shoved, or pushed away from the man. M/n stopped about three yards away from Riddle and the creature, who were looking at him in confusion. He then started running towards them with his sword ready to strike.

"It seems this ends now Rosehearts.."

That was it. The weight of the claymore broke the ink jar instantly. Riddle fell to the ground. He was rather high up. The last thing he hears is Trey yelling for him. The last thing he sees however, is a battered up M/n going down on one knee and checking to make sure he was alive. He fought to stay conscious but alas, the sweet feeling of sleep was overpowering. He was out cold within seconds.

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