𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝

𝐏𝐲𝐫𝐨 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐥𝐲

𝐙𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐋'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I ran my hand through my hair and yawned. I rubbed my eyes with my palm and looked to my side. Alena held my side and was peacefully asleep. I turned my head and yawned. My eyes widened and I snapped my head back to Alena. My face reddened and I turned my gaze away slowly. 

Sephiran laughed at me and I covered my face with my hands. "It's not funny!" I whispered and Sephiran laughed harder. "Zephial's gonna be a daddy!" He grinned and I instantly sat up. Alena woke up and blinked. "Nothing happened! Shut the hell up!" Alena sat up and rubbed her eyes with her palm. I turned back to Alena and laughed nervously. "H-Hello!" I smiled in fear and she smiled back. "D-Did we uh...do anything last night...like..." My face reddened more and I took a seat away from her. She shook her head no. 

𝐘/𝐍'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"I told them not to go near the wall, but they never listened. Y/N, I think it is time we search for new Futui Soldiers." Capitano said softly as we walked into the throne room. I said nothing and pushed my hair behind my ears. "How many deaths?" I turned and looked up at the Capitano. He's starting not to wear his mask at home anymore. "5, there were 7 at the party." I pushed open the doors. "What happened to the 2 extras?"  "They were burned to ash," I said nothing, then looked forward. "By who?" 

The fire twins were struggling out of the restraints and my eyes widened. "Neuila? Draheia?" I whispered and Draheia looked at me. "Capitano take the restraints off." I walked towards the spies and Capitano looked confused. "Your grace," Neuila whispered and furrowed her eyes. I smiled and bowed my head. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" I looked up, Capitano took off the restraints, and Draheia pulled an obsidian dagger to his throat. He grabbed the blade and blood started to trickle down the edge. 

I smiled awkwardly. "Uhm, Draheia, Neuila meet Capitano...Capitano meet Natlan's highest level of spies." No one said anything and I rubbed the back of my neck. Neuila turned to me and smiled. "You took care of Alfonse.." She whispered and I laughed. "Well technically Dottore did but I helped somewhat." I shrugged and Neuila smiled. The fire soon burned out and both twins turned to their human forms. "We heard Lysithea was here." She blinked and turned to her sister. 

"Give me one reason not to slit your throat, Capitano?" Draheia hissed out and Capitano smirked. "I should ask the same thing, Draheia. You killed my men on my Archon's territory." He pulled the dagger away from her. "Please stop," I asked and looked back at Neuila. "What are you doing here, anyway?" I tilted my head and she looked at me. "We wanted to see our god...the wall..." She started and Draheia turned to her sister. "We wanted to ask her if we could explore it." "No," I answered for Lysithea and both twins looked up. "We don't know what it is, we don't want anyone getting hurt for trying to see what is over it." Draheia held her sister's shoulder. 

𝐃𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"Oh if you keep screaming I will shove your cock down your own throat." I hissed out and pushed the butt of the syringe in. The man wouldn't stop screaming and I rolled my eyes beneath my mask. I slammed my hands down onto his chest and he gurgled. He kept struggling and trying to grab at my arms. I restrained his arms and legs to the table. He started to cry. 

I pushed down harder and I heard the snap. The mechanics from Sandrone's old office clicked nicely with his internal organs. He sobbed and I smacked him. "Shut your mouth or I'll make it worse." I hissed and pulled myself back. "You stupid Inazuman filth." I held his chin and pointed a syringe near his eye. I drove it right into his eye and he screamed so loudly his vocal box broke. 

I tilted my head and poked his throat with my gloved thumb. "Good. Shut the fuck up." I hissed and slit his throat. He tried scratching at it. "The fact you're living this long is very entertaining, your brother didn't last this long." I grabbed one of the mechanical hands and wrapped it around his throat. I crossed my arms and tilted my head. I examined his pathetic human body and nodded. 

"Clone 54." I snapped my hands and my 54th clone appeared. He said nothing and I motioned toward my clipboard. "Write this down: 5 mechanical parts on the body, still not dead." The clone nodded and grabbed the pen. I grabbed the man's head and slammed it into the operating table. His eye was starting to turn purple instead of its normal white. I trailed my hand over my resources table and grabbed a saw. The man just cried and I went to work on removing his arm. Blood was sprayed everywhere and it got all over me. 

𝐙𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐋'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I opened the door to one of the boarded-up rooms and blinked. It was so dusty in here. It was definitely a girl's bedroom...but it was not well taken care of. I walked through it hesitantly. It was so cold in here, not normal cold, but the cold to kill someone instantly. It was dead quiet as well. I looked over to the bed and saw a journal. I picked it up hesitantly and blew the dust off of it. How come I've never seen this room before? It didn't have a name on it and I scanned through it. Half the pages were ripped out. 

The tips of my ear twitched and I closed the book. Pyro Crystalflies flew past me and some landed on me. I winced at the pain and placed the book back down. I dusted the Pyro Crystaflies off and turned to leave. Ice covered every inch of the room and a woman stood in front of the door. My body shuddered and I took a step back. Her hair was blonde and she wore a mask that could be mistaken for a crown. 

"Dottore, You've gotten taller." She hissed and a devilish smirk formed on her lips.