"P-Please! I beg you! Spare my life! I'll give you anything you ask!" The man fell back, tears in his eyes.
The clacking of heels on the stone beneath the man was the only thing the woman could hear. "You pyro folk are all the same... you all beg and cry the same... it's sickening..." the woman raised her hand with the coldest of glares. "Off with your head you impudent fool!"
In seconds, the man disintegrated until there was no proof of a man being there in the first place.
"Very nice work! You left absolutely no trace! Impressive!" the woman grimaced at the cheerful voice, then turned to look at the center of her attention. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be out finding a sparring partner? I have no need for you Tartaglia..." the red head chuckled and casually walked toward her "you wound me Fretia! But I'm only here on the Tsaritsa's orders!"
She rolled her eye and collected the man's vision, Pyro.
"Childe, please escort the cicin mages to bishui plains, I have no need for them right now." He bowed "yes ma'am!" Tartaglia turned "oh! And one more thing... you have a play date who is currently interfering in our work to collect the gnoses... specifically, the Raiden Shogun's gnosis!" She huffed as he walked away.
"It doesn't matter, because either way, I will crush them like a bug and make sure Murata's gnosis is mine for the taking..."
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Hey friends! Marina here! Hopefully you guys liked the prologue, I'm currently working on art for it! Soon I'll be doing a collab with my friend!
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