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Though he smiled reassuring, Ciel couldn't help but feel a little worried. He might have good skills in diplomacy and insight, but if the meeting turned to a fight, he doubted he would even be able to defend himself, let alone the girl. With her memory seemingly gone, would she still know how to fight? Watching as the others left, Ciel quietly stopped Feng for just a moment, handing him a small stack of pages from his journal, just quickly enough so no one else would notice.
"Take this," He whispered quietly, "It's all the information I've gathered on a certain topic I've been researching. I'll explain it all if I get the chance, but if something happens to me, I want you to do whatever you think is right with this information. Either way, I think this would be best in your hands."
On the first page of the stack, only three words were written; a title: "Sanctum Prime Research"
Closing the door behind Feng before he could reply, Ciel turned back to the two elves.
"If you'd both like to start, let's begin." He smiled to the woman, "We'll answer your questions to the best of our abilities, but even if we can't give you what you need, I expect no violence from either of you. Also," He turned to the white haired girl, "Anything said in this meeting is to be kept confidential. The woman said that the less people know of this, the better, and we have to respect her wishes."
She kept her eyes on him for a moment then returned them to the White Devil, "So, let's get started then. first of all, you really don't remember me? Those other's obviously don't understand you, I'm the only person on this side of Acropolis who truly understands what you are, don't forget that. And they're not here anyway, you don't have to keep up appearances, this stupid little androgynous vixen won't say anything to the rest of the morons..." She gestured back to the feminine boy, trying to get on his nerves, she hated people like him...
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"Guilettos.. Guilettos Harmien.", he introduced himself with a slight grin and a nod of his head. He actually wasn't too sure about his occupation, but he was in search of something and that one fact remained clear.
Watching as the man rummaged through his pack, he pulled out some apples. He know knew this necromancer went by the name of Shen and the kind man who saved the people from the burning inn as 'Feng Soushiki'.
Shen offered the pair with some freshly picked apples. He accepted the fruit with a wide smile written across his lips. "Thank you!", he said with another nod of his head.
Taking a bite out of the apple, it tasted good and juicy. Guilettos was actually enjoying his treat well when he noticed a white haired boy standing against the church. He tilted his head in curiosity. Lifting up his arm, he gave the young man a wave with a light flick of his wrist. "Hello?!", he called out to the lone figure. Somehow this youngster gave off the same feel as the 'White Devil' and not just hair color. There was just something about the two that seemed similar in comparison.
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Alice stood up and walked behind the White Devil, she then said, "No use talking about the past..." She touched the girl's hair, then continued talking, "What do you know about Sanctum Prime?"
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"So, you're finally with us again, White Devil..." Alice said, a large smile encompassing her face, she turned her head to the feminine boy, "You may want to leave, boy, and I will ask this only once, don't bother bringing in the others, unless you want their blood on your hands..." Alice grabbed the knife from her belt and slipped another knife from her sleeve, "You're going to tell me everything, weather you want to or not..."
"You..." Ciel lowered his hand, stepping back slightly, "It's you again, isn't it?"
He made no move to reach for his staff. In her current state, the girl could probably kill him before he'd even be able to raise it in defense. He never was much of a fighter.
With no change in his expression, he began to focus. If he could heal fast enough, he would probably be able to survive being stabbed if the meeting turned violent.
Was there still a chance to prevent that?
Still looking at the white haired girl, Ciel spread his arms to show he meant no harm. "Calm down," He said softly, "Remember who you are. Remember who I am. You don't want to do this."
Would reasoning like this still work on her? Still standing firm, Ciel braced himself for her response.
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void !!!!!!!!.............stupid book" Shen puts the book back in his his bag, then keeps looking through the bag. He then gets up and grabs his staff walks to the garden to blow of some steam, but he leaves his open bag where he was sitting. " clam your self Shen ...... no need to do some thing you'll regret soon after.."
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Of course, on the off chance that Alice might lose, she had a few contingencies in place, for example, the band of morons outside would come running in with but a single scream... how foolish...
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Ciel just smiled. "I want to help her," He replied simply, "but I will not help you." Ciel smiled sadly, "Don't you see? She has the potential to become your redemption; an atonement for sins that are not hers to bear. Even though mankind is entrenched in sin, she is still innocent. She has the right to live her life the way she chooses, and I will not let you corrupt her."
Turning his attention alertly to sounds inside the church, he nodded. Guilettos had heard the scream as well. Watching intently as Feng grasped the handles to the door and flung them open, he popped the rest of the apple into his mouth and chucked the core into a nearby trash can. The little white haired girl looked fine physically, but mentally, she was somebody else and the difference was easily resembled in her glare. It was stained with evil and sin. No longer humane.
Unstrapping his bow from across his arm, he snatched a lone arrow from his back and readily stood by Feng in attack mode.
In the back of his mind, he hoped that this fight wouldn't last long and end peacefully with no one hurt, but he didn't believe it to happen. He'd ears rumors before, about this... 'White Devil'. It resonated within a human being and controlled its victim as it pleased, leaving the owner of the body helpless and unable to remember nor do anything while the White Devil was in command. If they killed this girl right now, there and then. The life of the White Devil would forever disappear in existence, but the youngsters body would be sacrificed in sins she had not committed. This would leave them no choice but to keep the poor kid alive and try to contain the 'evil' within dormant.
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"You're nothing but a murderer." He said sadly, "You do not protect the girl. In fact, the only reason she's ever in danger is because of you." Letting her hair go, Ciel stared at the assassin straight in the eyes. "If protecting her is that you say your job is, I relieve you of that duty. From now on, I will protect her. Whether it happens tomorrow, or if it takes the rest of my life, I will find a way to release her from your power. I will set her free."
Standing firm, Ciel pointed straight at the girl, "Return control of the body to Almond." He commanded, "You have nothing to gain in this situation, and you have no right to deprive the girl of her freedom."
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Almond watched in horror as her voice was speaking and her body moving without her telling it to. All the while, these people were saying that they would protect her, no matter what. This she never experienced before. It felt as if she had been asleep for most of her life. She didn't remember most of it, in fact. I hope you can forgive me, a voice whispered in her head. Then, the thing controlling her body said that Almond could have control again. But it seems like she was going to go somewhere dangerous. Suddenly, she could feel her body again and she fell down, feeling sick and dizzy.