Shadow was waiting for the clean up crew, which then, just barged in, and almost threw up.
The walls were covered up with blood, and a bloodied body with its arms and what seemed to be eyes, taken out.
It was gruesome, and Shadow knew it.
He didn't fully care, he felt satisfied, after all, it was his enemy.
However, when he stared at Scylla, who was definitely traumatized by this and would never forgive Shadow, he pitied her, and even sort of repented.
But it had to be done, and it was done.
Shadow grabbed Mitch's body, and carried it on his left arm.
He then pulled out a crossbow, pointed it at Scylla and said:
"I command you to pick up the other body parts!"
So she did.
Shadow and Scylla left with the body parts thru a secret exit, and began walking.
As they walked to the crematorium, Scylla decided to break the silence and said:
"WHAT THE HELL! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YO-"
Shadow interrupted her, and answered "He was an assassin an-"
Scylla was basically fuming and arguing now:
"An enemy ? HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND IN THIS FUCKED UP WORLD YOU MADE, YOU BI-"
"SHUT UP!" Said Shadow, pretending to not care, and holding back tears.
"No, YOU SHUT UP!"
"Oh for Pete's sake, just stop it, your words won't drive him"
"You know what? Fuck you."
Scylla grabbed the arm, and hit Shadow in the face with it, and then threw it at him.
Scylla began fleeing in tears, so Shadow began chasing her.
He eventually found her, and grabbed his crossbow, and pointed it at her.
"Any last words?" Said Shadow
"Ye-Yea, FUCK YOU!"
Shadow loaded up his crossbow, and he was about to shoot to, when he said:
"Oh gosh, I can't do this, Scylla you are too sweet to be killed."
Scylla didn't know how to react to this, however she did think something:
Maybe his old self is still there... maybe..."
Shadow threw the crossbow away, and helped Scylla stand up.
He gave her the arms and kept walking.
After a long, silent walk, they finally arrived at the crematory.
It was night, so no people were outside.
He put the body parts into the furnace, took the arms that Scylla had, and burnt them.
After a while, it become ash, and Shadow then turned off the furnace.
Shadow and Scylla walked away, Scylla looking at Shadow with deep hatred.
After a while, Shadow and Scylla arrived at Shadow's office.
Shadow sat on the chair, and thought.
Scylla stared at him, ready to kill him.
Just as tensions were rising, an idea came to Shadow.
"Scylla!"
Scylla was startled by this.
"Ok, you are not fit to be a officer, what if you became my receptionist?"
"NEVER!"
"I will burn you alive if you reject the offer."
"Fine then."
"I'll even give you a better salary than my current receptionist!"
"Ok, now I'm interested"
Shadow pressed the button, and said:
"Sally, you are fired, Scylla will be the new receptionist"
He then unpressed the button, stood up, and walked Scylla outside of his office, and told an officer:
"Bring her to the receptionist office."
"But sire, you already have a receptionist."
"I fired her, please send her to her off-"
Out of nowhere, Shadow began coughing violently.
He stopped, and began again:
"Like I was saying, se-"
Shadow fell to his knees and began coughing even more violently, and then, something shocking occured, he began to cough up blood.
One of the other soldiers went to find a doctor, ASAP.
Shadow stopped coughing, but he was clearly sick, and even Scylla was worried.
Th officer in charge of going to Scylla's office, went to guide her.
After a while, the other officer arrived with a bunch of doctors, who took Shadow to the hospital.
Upon arriving, Shadow was tested on, and it was found out he had a illness which he could not cure.
The illness was new, and it seemed like Shadow only had it.
However, the hospital thought that he could still do work, but he had to take breaks.
Shadow was taken out of the hospital and back into his office, while coughing.
He finally arrived at his desk, and sat down.
Shadow's current health: Ill
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The Black Sun Order: The Two Hells
FantasyAfter the Black Sun Order defeated the void, it now rules over a huge chunk of land, but will it keep its iron fist over Acirema, or will it collapse and become history?