Whitewashed Dreams (A Chat blanc Story)

❦Lost and found❦

We call him the consumer. He devours everything in his path. Insatiable. Can't stop lusting for more, cannot survive without setting the world into chaos, an anarchy. Guzzling people's life and lands, the screams of the cattle. Nothing can stop it, they send armies against it, leaving nothing but a couple of scratches on the consumer and a sea of ashes. His belly contains an indomitable fire. It scorches the land, leaving scars on the once lush paradises.

I saw him once, when I was younger. His hunger burnt brighter than the sun. The heat that was flaring from within it destroyed everything in his path. I managed to escape by jumping into a lake, escaping the inferno from above. Its screech still haunts my nightmares.

Temporarily contempt, the consumer spread his huge wings and went to find more lands to set into holocaust. I wasn't scared of the heat or the flames, I was afraid to comprehend how one could become this vile. Could I become this vile? I didn't know that one day I would.

Everyone in the land feared the consumer. I stay far from the consumer. I tried, I really did.

That was until I was made the weapon of avarice, and had to face the consumer.

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We at a meeting, this is it. We know where is Bianca. We can stop this wild chase.

Finally

"This is it guys, hopefully the final mission, this is dragging for so long I forgot what our main objective was... RIGHT, stoping Gehen at all cost!" Jay says slamming his hand onto the table.

"Calm your horses Jay!" says the Duchess sipping on with her tea. She looks unfazed by everything. 

Too unfazed.

"I have been monitoring every radio-wave transmissions going in and out of Paris. We managed to decode a suspicious transmission in between 2 individuals really close to here, of a rendez-vous point later tonight. I have then managed to compile every single exchanges talking of those coordinates, with a 5 km radius margin, from the last few 3 weeks, and it seems like our culprit has been working with someone, nicknamed 'boss'. It's her. " Announces Nesmos.

We have the upper hand now.

"How did you do that?" Says Anne.

"Because we always monitor transmission." He answers. 

"Oh God Nesmos you perv" says the duchess. 

"We sure it's her?" I ask. 

"With a 98% probability, it's the only messages in the whole city mentioning 'Gehen'. And the only time 'miraculous', 'Gehen', 'chat' and 'MJ' are ever mentioned in the same message.

It's her

"So both of the Chats, Shadowmoth and I will go confront Bianca and "her boss", whoever that is. Everyone else stay high alert because an attack here is highly possible, as MJ was mentioned. Open up the coms and stay at all time in direct communication with the Canadian, English and Tunisian bases of operations. The São Paulo, Hong Kong, Antananarivo and Outbacks bases are too busy and won't be able to send help in time if needed, if there is a full scale attack." says Jay.

Well this isn't some club, this looks like an intense organization. Bases of operation all over the world? Why the heck am I even doing here?

"You expect an attack?" asks Nesmos.

"I don't know what to expect. Make sure Yuki is available, things might go south very fast." Jay adds.

"Have confidence Jay, we are really close to taking them finally" Tony adds.