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It's a normal day in Limbus Company, which means it's not a normal day at all. Ellios is preparing himself to train the Sinners for the first time, waking up at 6 am, and to his surprise there are quite some people awake already, like Ishmael, Faust, Outis, Gregor, Vergilius, Caront, Meursault and Dante.
I walk through the bus as I salute everyone, making my way towards Vergilius.
Ellios: so, any missions to complete, people to kill, anything I can distract my mind with while I wait for the others to wake up?
Vergilius turns to look at me, mildly annoyed.
Vergilius: what makes you think that is up to me to entertain you?
Ellios: I never said anything about entertain, I just asked if there was any task to complete.
Vergilius: you want more work on your desk? Go speak to Faust about it, and stop bothering in my day off.
Ellios: c'mon, no need to be so grumpy about it, besides, I don't trust on that woman, she gives me the chills, reminds me of an old enemy of mine, I just-
Vergilius: leave. Now.
I let out a light chuckle as I look him directly into his eyes, which are glowing red as we speak.
Ellios: do not mistake me for one of the sinners, I'm not someone you can intimidate that easily.
Vergilius: and do not mistake me for the rest of the Color Fixers, i will kill you if I have to. Do not push your luck.
And as much as I would've love to entertain his bluff, I know damn well that a fight between Color Fixers will only bring destruction in a massive scale, and to be honest, I'm not about to risk my life in my third day out of hell just because I wanted to act cocky, so I simply shrug and walk away from Vergilius.
Ellios: can't have one normal conversation in this place.
I say to myself as I walk up to Dante.
Ellios: hello there my round shape head looking friend, how's life treating you today?
Dante: <with amnesia and anxiety, so, same as yesterday and the day before that.>
Ellios: oh, c'mon, cheer up it could always be worst.
Dante: <pretty sure it could be better too, way better.>
Ellios: ... I'm gonna ignore this negative ass energy you got on your spirit right now. Anyways, you know where the rest are? You told me I was supposed to train four of them and I only see one of my victims awake.
Dante: <your what now?>
Ellios: my apprentices, where are they?
Dante: <oh, they are probably sleeping still; Faust said nothing about a set hour where they are supposed to->
Ellios: no need for more information, where are their rooms?
Dante: <down the hallway, but I don't think you should- and he already left, great.>
Faust: you should learn how to keep your employees under control, Dante.
Dante turns around to see Faust, who is putting one hand on his shoulder.
Dante: <how am I supposed to do that? Isn't Ellios somewhat like Vergilius?>
Faust: perhaps in power as an individual, but inside the hierarchy of this company, he possesses little to no power compare to Vergilius or you, he stands at the same level as the others Sinners, and since he has agreed to the terms of the contract that binds him to Limbus Company, he must follow your lead, regardless if he likes it or not.
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More than just a second chance (Limbus Company X OC)
Fanfictionwe'll follow the story of Ellios, the one who in his time was considered by many as one of greatest fixers to have ever lived. but after his death, the only thing he can hope for, is the end of the hell that became the place he was forced to call hi...