04-14-2013, 08:09 PM
A girl in a provocative red dress appeared. Her hair was weird, in that part of it was looping three times around her head. She had red wings that burnt with flames.
Girl: "Idiot! You clearly know little about that illness. When cured the person becomes pale for several hours, and will slowly regain colour. Removing the cure before it had any full effect would return the illness to her! Imbecile."
Jason: "Who are you?"
Girl: "What does my name matter? Huh? It matters not. That girl's life matters, however, because people killed by that illness become man-eating zombies. And who in blazes would want that, huh? You tell me."
Robyn: "Is it really necessary to be that harsh, Ciel?"
Ciel: "Robyn. If I had known you were on Cirai I'd have visited you ages ago."
Girl: "Idiot! You clearly know little about that illness. When cured the person becomes pale for several hours, and will slowly regain colour. Removing the cure before it had any full effect would return the illness to her! Imbecile."
Jason: "Who are you?"
Girl: "What does my name matter? Huh? It matters not. That girl's life matters, however, because people killed by that illness become man-eating zombies. And who in blazes would want that, huh? You tell me."
Robyn: "Is it really necessary to be that harsh, Ciel?"
Ciel: "Robyn. If I had known you were on Cirai I'd have visited you ages ago."
The truth... is inescapable. The truth will always come out eventually, no matter what. And once the chains that bind the truth are severed... nothing can stop the truth from coming to light.

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