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Celia didn't move. She wasn't sure if it was a smart move to do as he said or a dumb one. She began ignoring his invitation to the delicious smelling bowl of soup the Shinigami sat on the table. She didn't want to take her eyes off of him. He was quick and had her team at his mercy in a matter of minutes. Keeping her eyes on the renowned specter she pulled out a walkie talkie and spoke into it. "Hades...he's standing in front of me." She held the walkie talkie out in front of her so that the Shinigami could here what her superior had in mind.

"Ahhh the Shinigami. The legend of legends. The demon who lurks among men. Your reputation proceeds you. I apologize for speaking to you so indirectly, but as I said before. You're reputation proceeds you. Many believe you to be some kind of mythical monster, but I reason you to be another man. A man with exceptional abilities and skills. Skills that would be beneficial in the days to come. As you are well aware Last 100 have come and gone. Now there are only the factions and those like you who abide by their own rules. The 'game' will become more intense and I want all the star players on my side. Make no mistake Death God. I do plan to use you, but we will use each other for a much higher purpose. To oppose a force greater than either of our minds could imagine, but that is all I can speak of at the moment. If you wish to know more there is a map to our hideout in Ceilia's left pocket. Enjoy Ceilia's company as long as you like. Think of her as a gift from me to you."

The walkie Talkie snapped off. Ceilia's heart dropped. What did Hades mean? Her pulse began to race as she contemplated the possibilities then finally in a fit of panic she reached into her holster and fired.