"Then tonight, be ready," He closed the door.
"Ready?! Ready for what?"
Lucus walked on the stairs with an old woman.
"Thank you, dear" She thanked him as he left her hand and she walked on the blue stairs. He smiled as the stairs disappeared. He walked back to the construction buildings and sat on the metal bars.
"Fate!" He said but no one appeared. "Fate?" He got up. He closed his eyes and traced her blue footprints in the dark. He reached the bottom corner of the construction area and found blue blood laying on the floor. At a corner, Fate lay with her hands and legs tied and her angel sword fallen near her.
"Fate!" He ran towards her and picked her up. She opened her eyes "Who did this?!" He asked.
"A free spirit is out. Some stupid angel forgot to write the time of death again."
