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“Well, I don’t know either who this was.
It simply entered my laboratory without persmission, so I took the liberty to get rid of him.”
She’d reply, with a smirk on her lips, while glaring down at the demonic nun, crossing her hands and placing them over one of her knees.
“And about this room, well, ‘t is my new room, of course.
It’s later inhabitant unfortunally, as you can see...passed away.”
“And what would you want, from me? Explanation? For what?”
Asked the Witch, as she stood there, sitting on the feet of the bed, her veil concealing her face aside the glimmer of her eyes, and her lips open into a malicious smirk, her legs crossed, while one of the heels was placed above what seemed to be a corpse of unkown origins.
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“And what would you want, from me? Explanation? For what?”
Asked the Witch, as she stood there, sitting on the feet of the bed, her veil concealing her face aside the glimmer of her eyes, and her lips open into a malicious smirk, her legs crossed, while one of the heels was placed above what seemed to be a corpse of unkown origins.
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“And what would you want, from me? Explanation? For what?”
Asked the Witch, as she stood there, sitting on the feet of the bed, her veil concealing her face aside the glimmer of her eyes, and her lips open into a malicious smirk, her legs crossed, while one of the heels was placed above what seemed to be a corpse of unkown origins.
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“‘cause baby now get Bad Blooooood~”
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So, calling men Darling, a new plan to annoy some Sabres?
“But of course. All Saberfaces must be annoyed to death.
All of them.”
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“The Queen from Assyria? Indeed she is...Assassin, and Caster, if my memories serves me right...”
She stated, bringing one of her hands over her chin, thinking back at the Servant she said, before letting her eyes fall on the Master. From benheat the veil, she raised a brow.
“Pancakes? Why’s that?”
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“You maybe did not understood…I am one of those rare cases of Double Class.
I am both an Avenger, and a Caster.”
She replied, giving off a small smile behind her veil, as her mouth was the only thing slightly visible behind it.
“I have the ammount of mana that I need, for the moment, there is no need for such worries…”
“Oh no I understood, I just called you by one of the names you provided me, Avenger.” Ruby remarked, that veil giving her a slightly unnerving veil, but thankfully nothing she wasn’t used to.
“Wasn’t Semiramis another rare case like you?…Ah we’re getting off topic, but nonetheless, want some pancakes?” The Rose asked, not knowing if the other wanted them or not.
“I made a fresh batch of them, you can join me if you want to.”
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“You maybe did not understood...I am one of those rare cases of Double Class.
I am both an Avenger, and a Caster.”
She replied, giving off a small smile behind her veil, as her mouth was the only thing slightly visible behind it.
“I have the ammount of mana that I need, for the moment, there is no need for such worries...”
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She started counting on her fingers, her face still covered under her veil.
“Dark Queen, Witch of the Lake, Dark Lady, Evil Sorceress…”
She kept going on with titles like those, all of which were going about darkness, her powers, and her title as a monarch in life
“…but you can simply call me Caster, or Avenger.
Both classes does fit with me. Also, don’t bother with my True Name. I ain’t gonna tell you it, for now.”
“Avenger it is, and no worries, your True Name, as you put it, is of no worth right now.” Giving a grin as she usually did, she decided to inquire. “Seein’ as you’re an Avenger, does that mean you’re in need of no mana?”
The reasoning behind the question was explained as well. “I do remember that the Avenger class had some class skill that let ‘em produce mana on their own, does it not?”
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She started counting on her fingers, her face still covered under her veil.
“Dark Queen, Witch of the Lake, Dark Lady, Evil Sorceress...”
She kept going on with titles like those, all of which were going about darkness, her powers, and her title as a monarch in life
“...but you can simply call me Caster, or Avenger.
Both classes does fit with me. Also, don��t bother with my True Name. I ain’t gonna tell you it, for now.”
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“Oh, finally I find somebody who actually thinks with her brain, rather with her heart…
Pfah…useless thing, the heart…”
“I do like the saying Never let your emotions overpower your logic.”
“But pardon my manners; I’m the Unnamed Darkness, but most call me Ruby. May I know your name as well?”
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“Oh, finally I find somebody who actually thinks with her brain, rather with her heart...
Pfah...useless thing, the heart...”
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“Don’t you like it, when I say it....darling?”
“And you wonder why she hates seeing you…”
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“Everyone in the family hate seeing me, darling.”
“And you wonder why she hates seeing you…”
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“She might not be yours....but I could make her mine...”
She would chuckle, a dark aura forming behind her, shortly to vanish.
“But wait, she already was.”
“So…turns out that, now, I have to deal with not just ONE stupid ass Fox, but three.
Great….”
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“Depends. Can you go mano a mano against one of the Tamamo, and escape such a fight, alive?
I would, but you? I’d doubt it.”
“So…turns out that, now, I have to deal with not just ONE stupid ass Fox, but three.
Great….”
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“So...turns out that, now, I have to deal with not just ONE stupid ass Fox, but three.
Great....”
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Morgan is not a SaberFace
“Indeed I’m not.
Arthuria is, in fact, the one who has a face resembling mine.”
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Whatever that thing....was, it was convinced that she was her mother, which made her actually a bit concerned about it.
Probably it hit its head, before seeing her, or maybe it was suffering of some strange mental illness.
“Are you sure, you’re feeling good, right?”
New Momma
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The little lion looks up towards momma, tilting her head a moment before smiling back happily.
“gao. gao. gao. momma. gao.”
momma is acting weird. momma knows I’m saberchan. just like momma is big saber!
Momma really is acting weird to not know her, but this happens with momma quite a bit, and poppa too… actually. so she’s not too worried.
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