The Detective sat down on the edge of the bed. »This is gonna sound like I need a shrink,« he began, »but listen up. Back at the manor, strange things happened. The dead were not dead, and the living were madder than a cat at the fish market. Then there was this seer lass, Celine, and her brother, Damian. Both of which were never seen again after that night. If I'd had to take a guess, I'd say that someone else was there at this night. A Mephistopheles kinda guy, if ya know what I mean.«
»But if that would be the case, and the shape behind him would be that person, that'd mean...«
»Fishbach's got dirt on him, and not just a bit. Been planning this for five years, maybe longer.«
»But why? Also, demons? Isn't that a little far fetched?«
»It's Fishbach were talking about. He'd open up the gates of perdition if he needed to.«
Luís couldn't believe how close he was to believing him. »Let's assume it was a Demon. From what you told me in my fathers study, Mark wanted revenge. But there's always a deal involved, isn't there? So what was the price?«
The Detective fell quiet. He looked at his hands. It had clicked, and the image the puzzle showed was a most twisted one. »Damian and his sister. They were the only ones that meddled with that voodoo stuff.«
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In Memoriam - An Unus Annus Fanfiction
Fanfic365 days. Unus and Annus have one year left until their death. Trapped in strange machine, relentlessly hunted by Blank and Dark, a fight against the clock begins. Will they be able to find their way out, or will their story be lost in the sands of...
