Patricia Moore
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October 10th, 2089 Reiji’s POV “Come again?” I asked the girl who I ran into this morning while Minato was still hiding in the bushes. “My name is Vivian Pendragon. I am in charge of a Pandemonium Task Force in England, and I would like to ask you about the incident on August 30th.” “Pendragon, as in the Royal Family?” Please say no, please say no, please say no. The girl nodded in affirmation. SHE SAID YES!!! I ASSAULTED ROYALTY THIS MORNING!!!! NOOOOOOOO!!!!! “Um, are…
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October 10th, 2089 Vivian’s POV “Princess, this is the address listed.” “Thank you, Beverly, that will be all.” I stepped out of the car, leaving my chauffeur and security detail outside. They’ve already cleared the area for potential threats, allowing me to conduct this interview informally. I walked up to the residence and knocked on the door. It was a quaint two-story building, with a well-kept yard and exterior. There was no response, leading me to knock on the door once…
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October 7th, 2089 King William’s POV I took a seat in the holographic projector room, waiting as the device slowly started generating the chambers that the Council of Nine meets in. I kept still as the light scanned over me in order to recreate a likeness of myself. I opened my eyes to see the council chambers as if I were there. Chancellor Hermann of Germany was seated on my left, while Secretary Zhao of China was on my right. The Secretary looked unwell, with odd markings under his eyes,…
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October 3rd, 2089 Vivian’s POV It has been less than a week since Pandemonium’s attack on London occurred. The total death toll was 169, with 45 of those individuals being members of the military and police. Video footage from the body cams of the brave men and women who stormed the building mysteriously vanished. Even so, I know that there were at least eight individuals other than myself who had seen the footage as it was filming. Not a single one of those eight remember the contents nor do…
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September 28th, 2089 Irene’s POV *Ratatatata* My Mark IV Lancer LMG let out the most beautiful sound as it tore through the annoying fucking flies that were interfering with my battle. “GET OUT THE WAY, YA LIMP DICKS!!!” I roared as I shot through the crowd to hit that jumpy demon. “What, what, what, what, is, is, is, is, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, with, with, with, with, you, you, you, you?” The storm demon demanded as it jumped around. Even with my optimized targeting systems he…
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September 28th, 2089 Vivian’s POV I gazed around the blood-spattered, corpse-strewn room where the Royal Police Force attempted to apprehend the Demon Lord Dante, noting the many shattered artifacts and the damage the building itself took in the struggle. The carnage was disturbing to see, but I have grown as an individual since that royal ball in January and managed to keep my composure. “What on Earth caused this?” I muttered to myself. There were no reports of a bomb going off, did Dante…
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September, 28th, 2089 Dante’s POV “We end our tour of the remarkable Petrie Museum of Egyptian Archaeology with a look at its newest addition: the Was-sceptre of the Pharoah Khufu! King Khufu reigned during the 4th dynasty, during the time of the mythical Egyptian magician Dedi. The completed Westcar Papyrus claims that King Khufu’s sceptre was blessed by Dedi to have miraculous abilities. And-” I tuned out the rest of the tour guide’s speech as I examined the staff myself. It was 5…
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September 21st, 2089 Terra’s POV “Welcome to Juan’s Stop ‘n’ Shop. Where the prices are loco~.” The middle-aged greeter at the grocery store did his job with an impressive lack of enthusiasm as I entered. As one would suspect from a store named “Juan’s”, I am not in Japan. I am in a barrio in Miami, where my search for the Fountain of Youth has led me to this dump. I’ve been doing this search casually on the weekends, teleporting back and forth from wherever I left…
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September 15th, 2089 Terra’s POV It’s been two days since Irene and I acquired some weapons. Now we need a target to use them on. The first step in our hunt will be to find some leads. My current plan is to pay a visit with Irene to the police HQ after school today and take whatever info they got on the concert attack. If they have nothing, I’ll move on to other police stations in areas where Pandemonium attacks have occurred. If those are dead ends… I’ll masquerade as Rin and see if…
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September 13th, 2089 Terra’s POV “Is this the place?” I asked Kira as we stopped in front of an abandoned storefront. “Yeah, this is it!” Kira responded cheerfully as Irene was munching on some chips. As an automaton she doesn’t need to eat, but she’s found it rather enjoyable. She told me that she eats only partially for the taste. The real fun is where she can tease the other girls by gorging on a mountain of sweets without caring about her weight. The food energy is…
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