Alex found his way down to the cellar. It was filled with racks and racks of fermenting wine. Alex looked around the walls and the rows, but could not find anyone. Perhaps that banging wasn’t Maria and Adrian. Alex was about to go back when he heard silent mutterings.
“…is going to be so mad that we found this place,” he heard a familiar voice whisper.
“Adrian! Where are you?” Alex called out.
“Alex? I am everywhere and nowhere.” He replied.
Alex could hear the sound of a smack and Maria’s voice pipe out. “We are at the end of the tunnel. If you keep going forward you will get here. How did you get over here so quickly?”
“I am not in the tunnel,” Alex looked around for them, and found a hole in the wall. A ray of light was coming down from it, and he figured that was Maria and Adrian’s lamp. “You guys? Are you there?”
Maria heard his voice and stood by the wall. “Alex, where are you?”
“I am in Ebony White’s wine cellar.”
“I knew it! She is one of them. I kept saying she was, but ‘no, there wasn’t enough evidence.’”
“You just hated her ‘cause she was hot, and you’re….” Adrian was saying, before another smack rang about.
“Just break the wall down, Adrian.” After another moment of Alex standing there awkwardly, the bricks in the wall began breaking out of place, until Adrian came through.
“Come on, stranger. You gotta see these books.”
“I don’t like being called stranger,” Alex said fiercely.
“That isn’t what Nathan has been saying.”
Embarrassed, Alex followed Adrian, and was met by Maria and Nathan’s faces. “I thought you told me to get him?”
“I left early, not long after Ebony.”
Alex felt his ears turn red, and just looked around the room. It was amazing; there were several shelves full of old books, cobwebs covering most of them. Along the walls, dusty old weapons were hanging, and a plaque was below each commemorating them. Alex was about to pick one up when he felt a shiver go down his back, and he decided against it.
“So, genius, what is this place?” Alex asked the kid, much more aggressively than he meant it to be.
“It is a…a…I am not sure yet. Unlike you, I use my head and don’t just jump to conclusions.”
Alex noticed how they all had a book in front of them, and Alex decided that he should do the same. He went over to a random book, bound in black leather, and flipped through it to the first page. He originally intended on just looking at the words, but found himself reading them.
The Birth occurred today of my youngest brother. He is weaker than the rest of us, and he refuses to do much. The Children say they used the blood of a goat to make him. It took place in the same cavern we all were Birthed, and this time the pool of blood was glowing a light blue. I was furious that Father had granted him such a color. It was not much different than the blue of my Birth.
Pride was the one to speak to him first. He asked our new arrival what his name he was granted by Father, and he stammered out the words “Sloth.” And he showed it. Sloth was a skinny, useless body. He was not built as a fighter, and appeared absolutely no help. Gluttony was at least large enough to hold a sword, even with his large stomach. Pride, not fazed at all by our brother’s appearance, continued to tell him of our purpose on the land.
It was the same one he said 5 times before, and the same he had been told when he was Birthed. “We aid the Children of Shadow. They have granted us power. We will help them defeat humanity, and once after we can do as we please. No sooner.”
The whole ceremony had made me yawn, which was unusual. Nobody has ever felt exhaustion at a Birth, but this one was different. Once Sloth was given his cloak to cover his naked body, we went back to the surface. I returned to my tent alone and had thrown my cloak onto a chair. I am currently tempted to leave the camp. One of my brothers could deal with anything, but I would be beat. None of them respected women and their needs.
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I left the Children’s camp and snuck my way into the Green City through the one of the Sleeves; the rivers that came out the city. They would only recognize me as a human here. The city was much more crowded than the Shadow’s encampment. The humans were so foolish, some chanting about how the “Dark ones were using demons.” I wanted so badly to tell that one the truth.
People began to kneel, and for half a second, I was thinking they were doing it to me. Why shouldn’t they? Any man there would have wanted me. And a man did. King Barris came out of a carriage and asked me why I was not kneeling to him. I was insulted and said I would never kneel to him. Pride had been rubbing off on me.
“A beautiful woman like you should never kneel,” Barris said to me, and he gestured for me to get in his carriage. I did as he bid, and later I was lying in his bed along with him. My namesake got the best of me.
I explained to him everything. That I was Lust. That I am a creation of Father. Even my life source, the same thing that we were Birthed in. I was surprised to see Barris take so calmly to this. I even told him we were making the Children of Shadows demons. Not once did he strike me or attempt to kill me.
Instead he asked that I sire him into one like me. The king asked me to sire him! I know Father is proud of me. I did as he asked obviously, drinking his blood then letting him drink mine. It might not be as fancy as my brothers’ methods, but it worked. I turned those I sired into monsters on a bloodlust. This war was won that moment.
“Uh, guys?” Alex asked.
“What?” Adrian and Maria answered.
“What is this stuff?”
“Books,” Adrian replied.
“Journals and records mostly, I think.” Maria clarified. “If that one is boring or pointless, just go find a new one. There are tons.”
“Well, here is one of Birthings and the Shadow Children, or whatever.”
In moments, Nathan was rushing towards Alex. “I can’t believe this. You found it?” Nathan looked at the bottom of a page. At the bottom of every page were the words ‘Lust’ and then in the later pages ‘Brienne.’ “This is her journal! How did it get down here?”
“It is the She-B****’s.” Adrian spoke up.
Alex was surprised that he would say something in front of the kid, but Nathan seemed fine. “Most likely not. This place hasn’t been touched in ages. Ebony White moved in only two years ago. We need to find the names and locations of anyone who ever lived here.” Nathan explained.
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The man under the library took note of the entire room. It was rather large, and there was a tunnel that, if Dagger listened closely, could hear the faint sounds of murmurs. They could have been miles away through it, but Dagger had trained himself to pick up even the slightest of sounds.
Dagger walked over to the white tree that sat in the center of the room. He took out a few small video cameras and put them on a couple branches. Then he continued to the mats and hid one on the ceiling, in a corner. He chuckled a little, and explored around the headquarters for anything more.
In a small library, Dagger went through and looked at them all. They all were old journals or some boring police and medical records. He took several of them, and shoved them in a bag. They could prove useful. Turning around, he noticed another book. The Genesis, the title read. It was clearly kept in high regard, so he threw it in his bag as well.
Walking out, Dagger heard the sound of a door closing above him. From the library, he guessed, but then the unmistakable sound of footsteps rang. Dagger scrambled to hiding, until he heard the sound reside. “Idiots…” he murmured silently.
Laughing, he came out to a blonde man staring at Dagger. The thief and spy cursed under his breath, as the man walked forward.
“Winston…what are you doing down here?” the blonde man asked.
“I was just looking for a book. I had no idea the library was even this big, Leal.” Dagger smirked at this, being over cocky as he usually was.
Leal grabbed a knife and put the tip of it under Dagger’s throat. “How did you get down here? Did someone tell you?”
“It isn’t my fault if—“Dagger was cut off by the door slamming, and he saw the frantically worried face of Hanna.
“Leal! Let me handle this. Let Winston go.” She yelled, going down the steps as quick as she could.
“Hello, beautiful. Always to the rescue you are.”
“Hanna? Why should I let him go?” Leal asked her.
“Just trust me.” Hanna gave him a sweet smile and put her hand on his arm. “Please.”
Leal reluctantly pulled the knife away and went back upstairs. “How could I ever thank you, my sweet?”
Hanna’s sweet smile was gone and she put her usual death glare back on. “I have been giving Ajax his information, why is he sending you?”
“He said something about how you have been holding back information. You have gotten too close to these people and are actually working for them.” Dagger smiled at her, knowing the truth was killing her.
“Why wouldn’t I work with them? They plan things out. They confirm things. Here, we take time to make sure we kill the right people! Unlike you and Ajax, and all the rest of you!” She glared at Dagger, which just made him laugh more.
“And what results have you gotten?”
“….”Hanna flung her hand at Dagger and hit him in the face. “You put cameras around here, haven’t you?”
“I can’t tell you that.”
Hanna went to hit him again, but Dagger caught her arm and hit her instead. She reeled backwards, but then charged yet again. Dagger stepped to the side, and tripped her. Smoothly, he took out a thin sword from the weapons rack and put it to Hanna’s neck. “Sorry, sweetheart.” He laughed.
“Eh!” Dagger looked up to see that Leal returned. Knowing that it would be a hassle to fight two people, Dagger slammed the hilt of his sword into Hanna’s face knocking her unconscious. Leal ran down to Dagger and grabbed a sword of his own.
“Aw, wish I could, Leal. But y’know, my nutritionist has advised me against any fighting.”
“Don’t play stupid with me!” Leal angrily swung the sword, but Dagger ducked, and kicked Leal in the knee. As Leal fell forward, the thief stuck a dart in the back of Leal’s neck. He stopped fighting and laid there motionless.
“You see, now I am going to have to carry you all the way back.” Dagger whistled, and two others came from the hole that Hanna loved to use. “Come on. Let’s take him to boss. Leave Hanna.”