Ch 15

659 Words
Back in Ugal, The Devil had finally left the cell. Still stunned by the news that Famine a man who he thought Death loved they complemented each other so well is dead. Killed by the hand of Death. He wanted no he NEEDED an explanation from her. He stormed into the dining hall where if he knew Death would definitely be at. All he had to do was find the damn dining hall. He must have checked a thousand rooms before he found it. When he entered the room, he saw Conquest and War sitting at a huge table. Food was neatly prepared as he entered the room, and it fell silent. "So you finally decided to leave that dank cell and join us, I see." Death said, cutting cleanly through a piece of meat with her knife. The Devil was about to speak when a large BANG interrupted him. He whipped his head around to see a small, frail looking woman bowing in front of them. "My lordess, sorry to disturb you, but I bring news from Mega." She said, not looking up from the ground. Death leaned forward from her chair. "What is it?" She questioned, putting her knife down. The girl began to shake like a leaf. "It's well, umm...." She trailed off. Death began to grow irritated "Out with it or leave." She said, leaning in her chair. "It's fallen lordess." Death's eyes widen, almost falling out of her chair. "That city withstood attacks from me for seventeen days AND pushed us back. Who destroyed it?" She asked her fingers, digging into the table. "There are rumors that The Devil sent the demons, my lordess." The messenger said, sending The Devil into a cold fit. He locked eyes with each at the table who stared back at him. "Leave us." Death said to the girl as they ran away, not looking up for a second. The large door slamed behind her, sealing him in the room with confused and angry three horsemen. "I understand how this loo..." Swish a knife flew past his face, grazing his cheek. "You told us you needed an army. And here you go destroying a important city I could have used for the army!" Death shouted, furious with him. "Death, listen, he had nothing to do with it." War said, trying to explain that The Devil had no army. "If he had an army at his grapse, he wouldn't have come to us for his four generals." War said, locking horns with Death. "Besides do you really think either of us would join him if we knew he had an army hidden away?" Conquest added trying to defuse the situation. "I promise you Death it wasn't me. I'm not sure who sent those demons......." SUDDENLY, it dawned on him ANTICHRIST. "That's who is behind it!" He said, slamming his hand onto the table. "Well, if you didn't do it and you have an idea who, please share." Death said, more displeased than angry now. The Devil fixed his gaze on her "Antichrist." He said, looking at Death, who looked angry and confused. "Now why would he do that? Or what did he have to gain for attacking Mega?" She asked, interested in his answer. The Devil smiled. "He wanted to take you getting an army off the board. Knowing that Mega had the biggest amount of human presence, he would be glad to destroy anyone who had a chance to oppose him. Death's face twisted from anger. "That brat needs to go down for this." She said, standing up and grabbing her scythe. "Your weapons are down the hall on the right." She said, swooping her scythe to the other end of the room. "Get prepared. we will build an army and put that brat's army to shame." She said, leaving the dining hall as she proceeded to leave the building, leaving War,Conquest, and The Devil to gather their things.
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