"So, we've narrowed down to where she might be. Thanks a lot Sebastian." I chuckled, as we walked out of the gang-filled manor where now lay a bundle of unconscious or injured gang members that belong to GreyOak. Yea, we sort of had a prisoner from the previous attacks and...uh, hmm... tortured him for info.
"It is quite fine, Milady. As long as we find the dear Mofe, I am ready to do anything at my best." Faye gripped my arm as we continued walking. "Yea, uh, just don't kill anyone. I'm not a murderer. And I'm not ready to become one, just yet." I continued hastily, as he nodded, smiling. "I understand Miladies, I will not kill anyone.." He continued, murmuring something. "at least not in front of you." That's all I could make out until we stepped up to the number one suspicious place.
Her secret manor.
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"Do you recognize this, sweet Mofe?" Sally held up a demon black sacrament book as I nodded. "Of course you nit-wit. Why wouldn't I?" "Oh, I don't know...Maybe cause you only have one eye." She laughed, though it sounded more like cackling to me.
"Milady, I have the potion ready." Her butler walked up to me with this disgusting, looking and smelling, pot. Probably filled with pig guts and human fingers along with toad mucus. I scrunched my nose and hissed through my fangs as I turned my head away and shut my eyes while the gooey substance was splattered on my body. Imagine getting covered in slime and chicken feathers. That's how it felt.
"Now all we need is a pinch of her blood." I opened my blurry eye to see her have a knife in her hand as she walked towards me, a grin clear on her face.
I felt something bubble inside of me as I burst out laughing, scaring them. "Heheheheheh,hahahahaha, kekekekkeee!!KAHaha!!!" I kept laughing hysterically as she took that as a insult. "Why are you laughing?! Your about to go to hell!!" She screamed over my fits as I shook my head, my open laugh filling the empty quiet space in this place.
"I can't help it, it's just...Your an idiot." I finally said, looking down at her from my spot, making her step back, as I grinned like a crazy woman. "I mean, why send a demon back down to hell? They get half of their strength back, and then can leave whenever they want. Your still technically screwed." I felt my eye grow pink.
"Also, I'm considerably sorry but...playtime's over."
I was whisked away in a blur of wind as I ended up in Sebastian's arms a fair amount away from GreyOak and her butler. "Oh great. It's your husband come to save you." Sally sneered as I blushed slightly then looked at Sebastian to see him grin.
"Sorry we're late Mofe. We were....a little busy." He looked at me in the eyes as he said this then turned back to Daimon and Sally, putting me down while I sat there, goo-covered. I made a gross face as I quickly attacked the goo, just rubbing it worse into my hair and clothes while I groaned.
"Aww. I was having so much fun too. It's sad that I must leave now that playtime's over. May we cross paths again." Sally was picked up by Daimon as they disappeared.
"Mofe, are you alright?" Sebastian turned around as he leaned to the ground to pick me up. I nodded in thanks as I passed out on his chest.
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I woke up with bandages covering half of my face and my head. Must've gotten a concussion. I pulled on my suit as I noticed my arm was bandaged too. I pondered, but only for a second.
"Mofe!" She screamed.
I ran through the empty halls, my boots clicking on the dense floor.
"Yes, my Master?" I said, opening the doors.
She stood there smiling.
"Welcome back."
"Glad to be back, Mistress Valorie. Might I inquire the whereabouts of your younger sister?" I bowed, smiling, as she walked towards me. "Faye is simply over-resting. We had a troublesome day without you here to help us yesterday, and she strained her energy."
She brought my head up as I was encased in a hug, mostly surprised by what came after the warm feeling.
Valorie was crying.
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FantastiqueMofe is back and finally awake from that eternal sleep. She finally has her own master to serve too. Or should I say TWO masters to serve. They're at the exact spot she was in last time she was in London, the old Phantomhive Manor. Getting visits f...