Inside a luxurious room filled with; many high-class items, such as a big-screen tv, and an empress-size bed; even AI assistant to control the room function, and many other fancy decorations and equipment, such as fur rugs, from the Snow Bligar; and expensive vases that can easily cost several red gems; paintings and weapons that are on the walls to add class to the room, along with many other things.
A girl; No! A corpse was lying on the bed; the room was silent and dark, and the only sign of light in this large room that can put many houses to shame, was the light coming from the television, there sitting on the soft white fur rug, was a tan skin beauty; wearing nothing but a large white shirt, black in color, a sexy black thong.
She had beautiful pair of green eyes; and blond golden hair that flows down her shoulder, she was laying flat on her stomach, and her massive cleavage was been sandwiched between her body weight and the floor. Both legs were shaking back and forth in the air as she was playing an online FPS shooter, her eyes glued to the screen, and in her mouth was a strawberry popsicle that she was sucking soft, as the cold snack that pleasured her taste buds with sweet ecstasy exploded like a string requiem with every lick.
Currently, the air conditioner wasn't on, but the floor warmer, along with the fuzzy softness of the fur rug and, the Rabbbit ear headphones around her head, made her body quite warm, as Archlight was known among its 79,000 inhabitants to be freezing cold 24/7 and more.
Meanwhile; on the massive bed behind her, lay a certain pink hair beauty, earlier it would appear she was having a massive heart attack; albeit it was safe to say that she was nothing but a corpse now, not even her soul much less her origin remained in existence, she was nothing in the truest sense.
The only proof of her existence was the memories people have of her and this empty husk of a body; that has died; there was no heartbeat, no breath, nothing, it was just a corpse; without the conscious mind to occupy the motors functions of the body, it died as a result.
Albeit; in a world where the supernatural was all but the norm; the current state of the body wasn't a useless vegetable, what might be broken to others, was useful to someone else.
And that term was exactly what applied to this dead body without a soul or an origin because at that moment, the sleeping beauty, eyes open wide, revealing a familiar pink.
Her eyes began to look around her surrounding, the room was dark, but the surface felt fluffy and surreal.
Of course, this person was not Kila, No! It was Xander who took possession of the dead body of Kila, via his Doll technique. And to be painfully honest he couldn't use his other techniques in this body, but he could use the Kila technique, so at the moment Xander was a saint rank existence.
"So it worked after all, hahaha... Finally, easy access to the enemy base."
Xander softly spoke, as the feminine voice of Kila could be heard. He then began to slowly get up, and look around to see where he was, it was a large room, grand and fancy, albeit not as great as his own house but it could rival it in some ways.
But besides the point; Xander was now in enemy territory, the stalker, his enemy, Zack Gelfagord resides in this mansion; and by the looks of it, this place was in the main sector of Archlight.
He began observing and analyzing everything in the room until his eyes land on a particular individual in the same room as him.
[Katty Gelfagord]
Race: Human
LVL: 7
Occupation: Former Sex Slave/ Neet / Lazy Wife/ Professional gamer/
Current status: 2 days pregnant
This tan skin blond hair woman was Katty Gelfagord; Kila Gelfagord's fellow sister's wife, and Zack Gelfagord's 14th wife amongst his current 15th.
Her personality traits are of the tomboy Archetype as she is kind of boyish; in some regards, although her appearance most of the time follows the Gyru archetype.
Although out of all wives that Zack has, she is the only one that doesn't work; as she slacks around most of the time; strangely enough Zack gave his wives the choice to work if they feel like it but between this game addict and the book nerd in the cabin at the back, all she does is play games, eat, and sleep.
Xander began to think, should he eliminate, this woman now, or should he wait to avoid suspicion, the honest answer was quite the clear one indeed; eliminate, turn to a doll, and move on to the next target.
So with that decided; Xander got off the bed, he didn't have to worry about making too much noise as his target was fully immersed in her game.
How would he kill this woman, well it was simple really, he could recall a moment he shared with Mother Michaela who shared a rather questionable but educational moment with him.
*Flashback*
"Tear the wings from the fly, from the fly, from the fly... make it so it doesn't fly, doesn't fly, doesn't fly, and... When all is said and done; bond it to a cage, prolong its life with love and desire."
These were the gentle but creepy whispers, escaping Mother Michaels's mouth, as she began to clean the deep wound of Kimarian's injured paw.
Kimarian, in the Seraph language, means great protector, it was the name given to Father Agnus's trusty partner, an Avalanche Wolf, a wolf capable of doing many miraculous things, such as teleporting by freezing and breaking cracks in space, a wolf capable of healing wounds by merely licking the inflicted area, a wolf that isn't perfectly immune to hypnosis and illusion, a wolf that can remember and identify anything it smells, a wolf capable of healing physiological and mental trauma by touching it's fur. A Wolf that became a weapon of mass destruction according to the owner's desires, a wolf capable of running at Mach-70 levels of speeds, a wolf that knows how to mimic the voice of others.
Yes, this rare species of wolf is called the Avalanche wolf because they can only be found on snowy mountain slopes; they are kind animals, and they emphasize with the sick, lost, and hurt, and would save any life that was in danger, most of the time people caught in Avalanches are saved by these majestic creatures.
They are the type of animals that would even help those that stab it in the back; however, they do have one weakness, yes, their weakness is the Diva themselves, they can only be killed and injured by the Diva Race, not even a Seraph could hurt these creatures, ironically enough even the weakest Diva could brutally injure these animals, because of this Seraphs call them anomalous.
It's the only animal in the Seraphs book they classify as equals because Seraphs can't kill them, just as how they can't kill the Seraphs; in the world, these wolves are practically nigh unkillable due to their indestructible body, but in a twist or irony they fight alongside slayers giving support to the injured while being killed being exposed to their one weakness the Divas.
Kimarian was Father's support wolf, and he got injured by a Diva in his last mission, and since they take some time to self-heal, Mother was cleaning the wound of Kimarian injuries.
While softly singing a song, meanwhile, Xander was squeezing a rag with hot saltwater; Michaela's eyes suddenly went to her child as she said.
"Oh my, I am truly a dunderhead!"
Michaela said; as she looks at the metallic syringe in her hand, with a weird brown bottle in the other that say "Jilcanol-B".
(A/N): This drug is not a real drug.
Xander still keeps his stoic look as he looks at his mother who began to speak.
"Would you look at that, I almost gave our precious Kimarian a lethal dose of Jilcanol-B, truly it could have been a tragedy you know, *Sigh* I'm very clumsy today, well you know Xani the Avalanche wolves are indestructible but that's only apparent when they are not exposed to Diva-like substances; did you know that somewhere on this Island we have a factory were we experiment on Divas to create weapons and miracle drugs to assist the slayers on their mission via their various body parts."
"..."
"Aww. Yes, you see every Slayer household has Jilcanol-B, it's an effective pain reliever that numbs the nerves and also speeds up healing, but if you use it too much like mommy almost did, let's say a full syringe worth of it, then it will numb more than just the spot intended, no it will shut down the body entire motor function, and over times it will eat away at nerves entirely hahaha... That's why if you wish to be a doctor when you get older, never overdose someone with Jilcanol-B"
Michaela said, with a motherly but suspicious smile on her face as she pours back a large amount of Jilcanol-B back into the bottle.
*Flash Back End*
Coming back to the current time, Xander made his way out of the current room without drawing the attention of Katty, as he went to the bathroom which was also luxurious, however on a floating shelf, made from advanced alloys and futuristic technology, he press a button, and it opens up, in there was a lot of medical supply.
It took him three minutes after skimming through the various drugs, to find what he wanted though; at the back, there was half brown bottle, and it said the two words he wanted to see right now.
Jilcanol-B
Xander smiled at the sight of it, as he began to deviate a plan on how he was going to kill Katty, it had to be in a very cruel, and terrifying way to end, so much so, that it would make people shake at the thought of it.
But he also wants to avoid spilling too much blood; for the mere fact that one of the wives name Chelsie is an excellent scout, and works in the investigation apartment of Archlight.
She is a slick and keen individual, and always on high alert, even the slightest scent of blood doesn't pass her nose.
Then it hit him, the way he was going to kill Katty, was simple but definitely effective, with that in mind; he began to fill the entire syringe with a total of 20Ml of Jilcanol-B.
Right after Xander began to put everything up, one by one as he made his way to the room, with a smile on his face.