Caros Crow was sitting at her desk and watching movies. Scarab was taking care of the Sin Clair Case, so she supposed she would have a break. She stretched her legs out onto the table and started biting on some popcorn.
She heard panting from the corridor. She peaked over to see Scarab running down the hallway. He barged into her office, trying to regain his breath.
"Some pretty strong coffee you drank, huh." Caros said.
"Yeah." he panted. "And the fact I got kidnapped by some religious fanatics, who worship the Dark Spirits. Yeah, they're trying to kill me 'cause I killed some spirits. Amryk, The Void and the rest of the Diablerie are with him too."
"Very strong coffee indeed. And uh, are they trying to kill me? Im sorry, I just wanna know."
"I have no clue. Maybe, I mean, you did try to kill them. So we're apparently the Blasphemers of Dark, or whatever the shit."
"Yeah. By the way, who kidnapped you?"
Scarab took the next 20 minutes of her time explaining everything that happened. Needless to say, Caros was beyond careless and shocked at the same time.
Without thought, they both hopped in the Bentley, looking for the danger to come.
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Diablerie
FantasíaThe world is ridden by sorcerers, mages and the flourish of magic. Two detectives in this world seek to destroy the threat that is lurking in this world. But disaster strikes. What can they do to save the world?
