Y/n: "Talking." "Thinking." 

Minor Actions/Descriptions

 Locations

Major Actions

(This chapter is gonna be shorter since I'm going on a trip soon and I won't have time to write for a while.)

The regular citizens ran to find shelter from the acid rain. Some people in nearby buildings saw a hooded figure glaring at the city hall. Suddenly, thunder rumbled as a lightning bolt illuminated the area. A figure in a dark forest green cloak stood before vanishing in another flash of lighting.

Saint Charlos Mansion 1:00 AM

Charlos: "I'll make that girl my pet!"

(He said this shit in 

Charlos gazed at the picture of a pink-haired mermaid girl with a vile smile across his horrid face. 

Charlos: "It is such a shame the others couldn't be here to celebrate."

The bastard walked out of his once-luxurious office but after four years the whole building had begun to fall into disrepair, and the sole inhabitant wasn't fairing much better. Charlos was filthy, a barely put-together man-baby who drank away the days and nights.  

At a point in time, there were others like Charlos. A crime family who had ties to every major faction of organized crime.

Charlos: "Myosgard. You rat!"

Charlos was stumbling around, the photo of a green-haired man on the wall seemed to mockingly stare at the drunkard. 

Charlos: "We had everything! The Emperer practIlly kneeled to us. BUT nO! You had to rat Us out to the preth! Go and get you and the rest petrified! The fates of the Celestial Dragons was not for you to decide!"

He threw his drink up at the painting, and instead of hearing it shatter something hanging from the painting caught the glass. Charlos walked away unaware of the danger he was in. 

???: "The things I do for food."

The voice was low and gravelly, it sounded feminine and monstrous. The creature hissed before slithering into the darkness.  

Charlos: "This MANsion is TrblE! Servents! CLEAN IT AT ONCE!"

Despite being so drunk he couldn't tell the ceiling fan from his fingers he could bark orders at his long-since-freed slaves. 

Charlos: "Oh YEAH! MY LIFE IS RUINED!"

The piece of shit then began to cry, not just regular crying, he was bailing his eyes out. The man-baby was flailing around throwing a hissy fit. Suddenly he heard a hiss, causing him to whip his head around. But nothing was there. 

Charlos rocketed off the floor and ran but a tan appendage tripped him. The dragon felt a hand grab him, dragging him through his home and out into a back ally. The figure then slammed him violently against the walls of the ally before dropping him.

The Celestial Dragon looked up in fear as he only saw the outline of a person glaring down at him. A sudden bolt of lightning illuminated the face of the assailant, terrifying the Dragon. 

Charlos's suit and helmet, which looked like a bubble, prevented the rain from boiling him. He was about to scream before he felt a claw slash his throat. Charlos gargled on the blood flowing from his throat, but he also felt his energy being drained from his body before he felt a crushing blow to his head before passing out.

Sabaody Archipelago 7:00 AM Two Days Later

Investigator: "It seems the Celestial Dragons are finally all dead."

Those words rang in the minds of the Golden Guard and Flame Commander. 

Y/n: "A death this quick was far too merciful for a  wretch like him."

Hunter: "..."

Y/n face was blank and Hunter's was covered, the investigator dismissed themself. Y/n and approached the body. 

Y/n: "Claw slashes on his throat."

Hunter: "Severe head trauma."

Y/n: "And several large chunks of his body seem to have been bitten off."

Hunter: "And he's unusually pale."

Y/n looked at the body's skin and realized that Hunter was correct. 

Y/n: "Whoever did this, thank you. But also fuck you for getting to him first."

Hunter: "This was a cruel death, even for him." 

Y/n glared at Hunter confused.

Y/n: "What?! Do you not remember what he did to you?"

Hunter: "No... Belos removed the memory since I couldn't function while."

Y/n: "I'm gonna kill him."

Hunter was preoccupied with his thoughts so he didn't hear Y/n.

Hunter: "What did you just say?

Y/n: "Nothing."

Y/n: "If I had a snail for every reason I have found to hate that son of bitch, I'd be able to topple the economy alone."

After several minutes a light went off in Y/n's head.

Y/n: "Hey?"

Hunter and the investigator who had just returned looked at the boy.

Y/n: "Was there any signs of a struggle or any evidence left behind?"

Investigator: "I was going to speak to you about that now. Here are some photos taken from the scene."

Three photos were placed on the table before Hunter and Y/n along with a dissertation about all relevant witness testimony. 

Hunter: "None of these photos tell us anything!"

Y/n glared at one of the pictures, he saw muddy footprints leading into the forest. After a few moments, Y/n was struck with an idea.

Y/n: "Did anyone bother to follow those tracks?"

Investigator: "We did but once the tracks get past the tree line they vanish."

Y/n: "Was there anything in the forest, like clothes, or weapons?"

Investigator: "No, the only thing of note we discovered was a large serpent-like pattern in the mud."

Y/n: "Thank you. You can go the Emporer's Coven will take it from here."

Investigator: "Yes sir."

The investigator left the room, Hunter looked at Y/n who had a somber look on his face. Hunter sat down in front of Y/n.

Hunter: "You have an idea of who might have done this?"

Y/n: "Yeah, I got three. All tho."

Hunter: "All tho, what?"

Y/n: "Two of the three people who could have done this are dead."

Hunter: "Then who is at the top of your list?" 

Y/n: "Number I, the greater basilisk."

Hunter froze, his masked face hiding his worry. He quickly came up with a lie.

Hunter: "What? There's no way. The Basilisks were hunted to near extinction hundreds of years ago."

Y/n: "Number III, Number IV, and Ve."

Y/n hesitated as his voice cracked, he felt his whole body shaking.

Y/n: "Number V would beg to differ."

Hunter felt his heart sink, he felt a knot form in his throat. How did he know? Who did he tell? How would his uncle react? No, Belos couldn't find out. Y/n and him were just starting to bond again and Belos would surely kill Y/n and punish Hunter. Hunter felt his breathing speed up and tears beginning to well up in his eyes. 

The blond boy was snapped out of his trance when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Hunter looked up and saw Y/n with a kind smile on his face.

Y/n: "You don't need to worry, the secret stays with me."

Hunter took several deep breaths as he began to calm down.

Yn began to walk toward the door to the room but his wrist was grabbed by Hunter now unmasked.

Hunter: "I know you probably hate me for all the pain I've caused you, but I am sorry for all of it."

Y/n: "Don't apologize to me."

Hunter looked up at Y/n.

Y/n: "Just be better."

With those final words, Y/n and Hunter received separate messages. Hunter was being summoned to investigate an incident at Glandus where several students were discovered unconscious and without magic, suddenly Y/n gasped.

Y/n: "The inspections!"

Hunter: "Huh?"

Y/n: "Every year around now the Emporers Coven sends an inspector to every major magic school endorsed by the Emporer to determine where funding goes."

Hunter: "And that inspector would make the perfect disguise."

Y/n and Hunter: "For a Basilisk!"

Y/n knew the schedule for the inspectors and felt his heart begin to race as one word echoed in his mind.

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