No...no no no NO!!!

They can't be, no! I won't LET them die! They are my solider!

Mike stares helplessly at your body lifeless on the floor; you had little time left. He had let you run ahead to scout the enemy lines.

He should have known magic snipers were in the area. He was so stupid! He was commander, he should have led his team better. The enemy is closing in on his location, forcing him to make a choice.

"Private...forgive me."

His voice was hoarse and quiet. He teared up as he held a faded white dice between his fingers Taking it in hand... One in 6 chance to land on a 1.

He activated his ability: Alter Ego. The single ability he wished never to have to show you.

The dice rolled. He prayed it lands on one. He needed Uno to take over just this once. Uno may be a killer but he's the only one able to save you. If it landed on any other number, you'd die.

↝↷↝↷⚀

He looked at it in relief then felt a gut wrenching tug as his body forcefully changed. Uno. The deranged boy was now in control.

Uno’s POV

I blinked looking around dazed before my eyes zeroed in on you. A giggle escaped my sweet rosy red lips as I realized why Mikey had even rolled those silly dice… Such a strong spell requires a high price to be payed. Mike grants one of us control, and the dice makes the rotation fair when left up to chance.

It was just a game of chance for us.

I crouch, poking at your cheek curiously as a pout appears on my cute baby face.

“Silly solider, don’t die yet. Mister Mikey will be verwy verwy sad if you be dead.” My words are spoken innocently almost childishly.

I glanced up hearing a few mean bullies with guns a bit of the ways off.

“Those meanies, going and hurting Mikey’s fwiends…”

A sweet, but oddly sinister smile spread across my face. I hum patting the privates head before standing up.

“Time to go bye bye~.”

They never stood a chance…

Once finished with my playtime, I scoop up the tiny person and giggle.

“Wakey wakey time!” I coo as I got ready to carry them to safety.