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Elris was alone as always alone in the shade that is only driven away by a lonely lantern that gave his face the little light needed to look ugly. His skinny face brought shadows making him look even more like a dead person. Most time's Elris didn't care about his appearance as it wasn't important for the task of bringing logic to the world of fools. His hand finished writing and he overlooked his letter and then looked to the flames that were consuming the candle that was almost empty and Elris opened his desk to set another one in besides the place of the old one. He was a little bit fascinated by the flames but the knowledge is was a mere change from mass to energy was enough to keep him from dreaming away. He knew the tools as he referred to them had done there job perfectly but he still wasn't happy they all had flaws of there own, none of them were perfect only mighty. Ishkur was his personal favorite as he was the last one created so the one that had to be lest flawed. He stood up on the precise time the candle went of, the letter was focused on the vice leader with the next assignment for the angels he wanted to keep them busy also have a talk to everyone of them as he needed to be sure they could be trusted insubordination would be punished with death even for the so called "Angels" The door opened silently and he walked with a fast pace to the room of the vice leader that could be called the leader as he was in charge for most people talking but Elris was no fool the guy needed him to function properly. On his way he thought of how stupid all of his employes were only Virchow seemed to have a capable mind but then his personality held him back Elris didn't like him but emotions were useless for him so abandoned.

He stopped walking for a minute and an image came trough his mind, it was the made up image of the prince that was a correct one he wanted to think of the surprise on the face of the maggot wile he realized something was wrong. He knew the prince would see, only a lair can recognize a lie. He would see the reaction of the prince or better read it from a rapport of his spy.