
ZZZzzzZZTT!!
An electric shock spread through Eve's wrist to her entire body as the foreign man clasped her wrist abruptly. As the electric shock affects Eve's brain, Eve collapses to the top of the red carpet!!
Bruk!!
Eve's brain stopped working. But within two seconds the girl's brain was back to function even though she was still losing consciousness.
All dark, cold and claustrophobic...Eve was scared to death. Shortly thereafter, a small spot of reddish light appeared above. Precisely above the sky, Eve sure once his eyes can adapt to the minimal lighting conditions.
The light is getting brighter and brighter. Eve closed both eyes by crossing both palms closed both eyes. The light turned into a sturdy palm, grabbing, then firmly gripping Left Eve's wrist.
Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Screaming Eve's fear dragged towards the brighter light.
Yaaaaaa!!
Bruk!!
The pain ran all over Eve's ass when she fell down in a place that was unfamiliar to her. The little ones sit in a circle in a lake and Eve is caught between them all. They were talking about a couple of Husbands and Wives, who lost their daughter Marioneth to drowning in the lake where she is now.
The couple always kidnaps girls of Marioneth's age and assumes the victim is, Marioneth. When the rumour one of the disciples had delivered ended, it was time for them to go home but Eve could not rise like the other children!! He tried hard to get up but failed. Eve looked at her hands and feet. This is not his feet and hands.
A numbness enveloped his entire body and then appeared the figure of the Little Girl piercing through his body, standing on his back to Eve not far from where he was sitting. Little girl, dark brown hair in a horse. He turned towards Eve staring intently at the question mark.
The little girl smiled sweetly at Eve? What... the boy knew of Eve's whereabouts around him? Eve turned to look for the person who had made the little girl develop her sweet smile. Eve was there, no one was there. Eve walked over and returned the little girl's smile.
"You see me?" asked Eve who was replied with a small nod. The girl smiled at Eve.
"What's your name?"
"Marioneth Staley" he answered, holding Eve's hand.
"Tell Mom and Dad that I won't calm down before they accept my departure. I want them to destroy the mannequins of their creation both when they are alive, and when they are dead" Marioneth's eyes shine with hope on Eve.
"Why didn't you say it yourself? Are you still alive?" asked Eve again she just smiled and shook her head.
"Marion..why is it still here? Who are you talking to?" ask someone from behind Marioneth. The little girl looked down at the Master and then smiled awkwardly.
"This place is so beautiful to practice acting Miss,"
"Let's take the bus for good, Mathilda, let me know that you haven't been on the bus. Do not repeat that!" angry with the teacher. Marioneth followed the Master and turned to Eve, smiled and waved.
BoooOom!!
Marioneth and the Master were blown away by a large bus explosion. Eve crouched down, covered both her ears and shouted hysterically. Marioneth was on the edge of the lake lips covered with blood. He groaned in pain and looked up fiercely at Eve. He stood there with a bloody face, a uniform of blood and then shouted loudly.
They're coming!! They tortured me and locked me here forever!! please save me!!
Marioneth's hysterical screams make Eve more tormented. His eardrum hurt like it was on thousands of needles.
“They? Wh who? your parents?” Eve's question was answered with a slug before the little girl had time to say anything, Marioneth had already slipped and fallen into the lake. Eve ran around with her legs still shaking violently making her repeatedly fall into the grass.
When he reached the lip of the lake...Marioneth disappeared!! As if it never existed. The strong wind roared great!! The lake water churned, forming a vortex Eve helpless now the wind was big enough to make her body slammed into the lake, and sucked by the whirlpool.
"Yahoooooo!!" eve shouted frantically but both of her hands were firmly clutched.
"Eve!! It's Dimitri!! Be aware" the voice made Eve pause for a moment. He stared in relief at the familiar figure.
"I know where the Daughter of the two black shadows Husband Wife"
"What's? How come?"
"I just met him. He's asking for our help"
"Listen Eve. Whatever you believed before you realized, it wasn't real. You're unconscious because of the clock you're wearing and you're starting to hallucinate"
"No. This feels so real Dimi!!" screeched Eve with a dead red face.
"You don't learn from the past? Before we were sent here, all the things that were pictured in your brain, were because of this damn clock!!" dimitri shouted while raising Eve's wrist, where the damn clock was attached. Eve turned to the right and left looking for the figure of the man who reached her hand until she fainted.
"Then do you think the figure of the man who reached my hand was...Imagination figure?"
"Our imagination"
"It doesn't make sense..."
"But that's what's happening right now. Our goal is according to what the order of Mr.X-Bone is. Namely, look for Clamentine. Not looking for Marioneth" Dimitri replied reminding them that their time is not much.
"What are you guys fighting about? Why don't you go find Clamentine?" suddenly a voice came from a distance. They turned to the origin of the voice and found Eithan Wilfred running towards them.
"Eve fainted again as a result of being stung by a watch" Dimitri explained.
"What's? I think it only happens in our subconscious. As far as I am concerned, I always experience stings only when sleeping even when on R-Nav TV" Eithan Wilfred welcomed looks doubtful.
"There are two possibilities. First, this watch Mr.X-Bone used not for our tests, but to control us or the second" whispered Eve slowly making the two Men before her now look at her full of tension.
"He wants us to find Clamentine in our subconscious" Eve continued after swallowing her saliva.
"both bad. If the first, it means our death is the one who determines. While the second, if Eve's guess is correct, it means we will never know for sure when, we, in a conscious state or even dreaming" he said.
"Oh shit!! If this is true the second option then we will not be able to know which is reality and which is not real" Eithan chanted angrily at the circumstances.
"We don't have much time. Better find out where Clamentine is" Eithan declined.
"You're sure Clamentine is real? What if this is Mr. X-Bones. Do you want to die silly, played with by a psychopath?!" snapped Eve.
"Silence all. Our time is narrower if we continue to argue like this. And one thing is for sure Eve. Which is better? Do you believe Mr.X-Bone or Marioneth in your dreams?" cut Dimitri Intermediates.
"Who's Marioneth?"
"Daughter of the second black shadow Husband Wife. Ignore it anyway Eve just dreamed of it" Dimitri replied as he stared intently at Eve's eyes.
"I don't want to die here. Follow me to look for Clamentine, or get ready to be grilled meat" Eithan said patting the two on the shoulder.
Meanwhile, the Secret Agents that Kenatt had recruited began to make a move. Riche, Armian and Anastasya can secretly infiltrate the R-Nav TV Station. They were busy hiding in the old unused attic hallway. Riche uses his connections to find out each of the smallest parts contained in the TV Station.
While Armian is a handsome genius, capable of creating the impossible becomes possible. Within 12 hours they continued to struggle with dizzying number codes. Breaking into the secret codes of prestigious TV Stations is not easy. They always use multi-layered safety.
"Wow, you should have teamed up with Country Man, you're the greatest treasure that Boss Kenatt has" Riche praised when he was able to decode the layered.
"Unfortunately only our Boss is able to predict my intelligence" Armian replied pretending to be sad.
"Can you find out where they are all right now?" armian asked Riche, who responded with a vibration through his laptop screen, indicating that Armian had received a data message from Riche.
"So, what Mr. The genius has discovered the data of the President Director of the R-Nav TV Station?" illegal transactions?" kekeh Riche cheerful.
"More than you can imagine." replied Armian turning towards Riche with a gaze full of mystery.
Hisashi frowned so deeply.His body stiffened he coughed instantly. His lips spouted red blood. Adel, Ferghus, Kenatt and Amarru have no choice but to shut up even though they panic when they find out what has happened to Hisashi.
The man simply wiped the blood stuck to both corners of his lips with his sleeves then cleared a small thud, poking both his eyes at all comrades-in-arms. Hisashi closed his eyes again, concentrating on looking back at the owner of the torn cloth.
"Almost we can find the girl. But something stands in our way." whispered Adel to Ferghus who had the same annoyance.
"Kenatt.take your phone out of my pocket. The phone kept vibrating" Hisashi suddenly mentioned Kenatt's name. The man nodded and immediately took his cell phone.
"That damn guy always makes unexpected surprises" Kenatt's teasing caught everyone's attention. Kenatt saw a voice message appear on his phone screen.
Hey, there's no signal in that place, right? Then... how does Armian send the voicemail? Forget it. The most important thing right now is to save the remaining Reporters and Cameramen. Kenatt played the 20-minute voice message.
The first round, made everyone's foreheads wrinkle they stared at each other trying to digest what message Armian was trying to convey. There were a lot of voices bumping into each other this was very confusing for them.
Kenatt felt there was something stuck in this... Armian is the best agent he has his job is always neat, and never once disappointed. Kenatt let out a small sigh and tried to play back the voice message. The same thing goes back to over and over again, did the phone break?
"I caught some noise that caught my attention. We'd better just focus on those five voices" Kenatt suddenly expressed his opinion.
"Hisashi.you listen to soprano voice, Ferghus listen to alto voice, Amarru tenor voice, Adel bass and I baritone. Agreed?" kenatt asked for reassurance and nodded back at everyone. Kenatt repeated the voice message. They have to repeatedly try to digest what the voice message means.
"Sorry... That means nothing to me. Just a useless sounding trash. I'm sure of that" replied Amarru.
"Sounds like.a song lyric, I guess.." answered Hisashi shrugging both shoulders unsure of what he heard.
"I feel like there's a message that's been cut off. Yes, the message says destructive creatures, false identities.." replied Ferghus trying to remember any other unrecorded messages in his brain? Yes, he was very sure that none of the words had been missed by him.
"Destroying the Government, sabotaging the State, creating a new generation. What means?!" little squeals Adel stiffened.
"Which country? Can you name it in more detail?" kenatt's question began to interest the pieces of the Puzzle that began to connect.
"You think which country is the most powerful in the World Mr. Kenatts? Is there anyone who can do that to that country?" adel answered staring.
"Rethink another possibility Miss Adel. You think it's easy, to sabotage the Superpower? You.it takes many things, to make it happen. There are times when to get the King, you have to knock out the Commander"
"What if this one fills in Armian's message? That is, they wanted to rule over the weakest Countries in the World" this time only their silence was silent thinking whatever the possibility was.
"I only get a few meaningful words, along with a lot of meaningless words. Hampho is not completely finished" Kenatt said, knocking his fingers on the red carpet. Adel's eyes widened perfectly as if he did not believe the old case he had solved was still unresolved to its roots.
"Hampho?! Organizations selling human organs? You mean... Are there any members still alive?!" growled Adel with a trembling voice.
"I didn't want to believe it but that's how I heard it. Or do you want to repeat it again? What if we all exchanged. To know the truth?" Kenatt decided and agreed.
When repeating for the umpteenth time, they changed repeatedly until now they were silent for a moment in tension that was getting gripping. It felt like one of them wanted to say that what they heard was not true. But reality reveals unexpected truth.
"Our history is finished." cried Ferghus punching the air.
"We've escaped Marthen Mathias. Why do you feel like we're going to fail this time?" Amarru reminds of their time of success.
"You know, just Marthen Mathias, we're overwhelmed. He was able to control any creature in his hands. What if what we're dealing with is on the same level as him?"
"Don't forget that there are three powerful demons here. Added to the fact that members of Hampho's organization are also here" Ferghus asserts whatever worries him.
"Hmm.need you guys underline that Marthen Mathias is not entirely a Devil.he has human blood. We have to know what kind of opponent they are before attacking them" Ferghus further aggravated the tension.
"It seems that our enemy is not only three kiddos, there are still enemies out there who also contribute to this case" said Hisashi, opening his eyes with a sweat that pours out on his forehead.
"So which one should we crush first? Our energy alone is still lacking when it comes to fighting all three Devils at once. This is his opponent even increased by one more" complained Adel increasingly insecure.
"Didn't the stubborn Miss always like a challenge? Even to struggle with death. Oh, come on..., where's my Adeline Minnaku, Mom?" seduce Ferghus while nudging Adel's arm.
"This is a much more dangerous case than the previous one. I hope you guys don't take any creature for granted after this. Adel, before this dimension is really able to break, make a choice"
"Do you want to come with us, or go home? I'm reminded that once the empty dimensions are destroyed, whatever's around them will be trapped into this ancient theater"
"Those who are trapped can only come out if they are able to knock out the fourth enemy. Make your choice now, before it's too late and regret it" Hisashi stared intently into Adel's eyes. The girl paused for a moment weighing all the things raging in her mind.
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