Chapter 4: Mortal of Chaos

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Chaos's POV
The Mansion was in, well, chaos today. Someone left an anonymous note, saying one of my general was consulting with angels. They didn't say who, and now everyone seems to know. Zach looks rather nervous, although I doubt it's him. He despises angels. Dave and Kasumi haven't left their rooms, although I would assume they are in one room.

Kasumi's POV
I blinked, as I opened my eyes to the rays of sun, the rays my room doesn't let in. I rolled over, and looked at him. He was still asleep, of course. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tight. "Dave? Wake up. We will miss breakfast."
"No. I don't wanna." He mumbled. I slowly untangled myself from him, and stood up.
"Well, I'm going to get food."

Third POV
Kasumi walked down the hallway, then into the kitchen. "How's Dave this lovely morning?" Bick asked, chuckling. The answer that came surprised everyone.
"He's rather tired. Although..." Kasumi stopped abruptly as the sound of a booming knock sounded through the Mansion.
"What the Hell? Can't I eat in peace?" Chaos yelled, walking towards the door. She slammed it open, only to reveal a small girl with light blue hair. "Oh... Hello little girl. Are you lost?"
"Your house is on fire, ma'am."

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