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3rd POV
"This is too much charm..." Yuu cringed at the sight. It was an old rundown building. Even the scenery here was dead.
"Wonderful isn't it? Do come in!" Noire followed behind, while Yuu seemed to be very hesitant to enter the place. "Staying here would at least keep you out of the rain. I'm going to my office to do some paperwork. If you ever need me, just go there alright?" Both of them nodded. "Do make yourself at home! Don't go wandering around the school just yet. Goodbye then~" Crowley then left, leaving the two of them alone.
"That man is definitely a curious case if I ever see one." Yuu sighed to himself, rubbing his temple.
Yuu glanced to his left─ there stood the very girl he proclaimed as the most beautiful he had ever seen. This may seemed creepy, but he just couldn't tear his eyes away from her. Everything about her screamed perfection; if not for her lack of smiling.
...And that was when silver met obsidian.
Yuu's eyes widened as he quickly tore them away from her. "Erm... are you sure you'll be fine with this Noire-san?" He asked nervously, trying to make any possible conversation.
Paying no mind to his inquiry, Noire took a step forward as she closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, raising her hand.
"Noire-san...?" Confused as to what the girl was trying to do, Yuu reached out for her shoulder.
"W-Whoaa...!!"
The ground beneath them suddenly shook violently. Desperately trying to get a grasp on something, Yuu found a chair nearby and immediately got a hold onto it for dear life.
Having the courage to look up, he found Noire still standing in the same position, looking completely unfazed by it. The only difference was that as she opened her eyes, they emitted a dimly light blue flame as something started to emerge from down below.
"Our lady Noire, to what do we owe the pleasure?"
Yuu was beyond shocked to find some skeletons talking, as if they were alive. Noire gestured around the room, giving orders wordlessly.
"Understood." The creatures bowed before leaving the two to do their given tasks as Noire retreated to the kitchen.
This place may be surrounded by magic, but seeing some sort of skeleton creature just appeared as though it was the undead; offering its service nonetheless, was definitely not something you see everyday.
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The Fairest One of All *DISCONTINUED
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