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Princess Gaydini

Able Blackheart

First Book

Rated depending on Reader for lack of Sexual Context.

Confutatis By: A.B. This is the first book that will be in this Series. It is off of the previous book I was writing: Scarlet blockade; however, that book continues to fill my mind with evil writers Block. I hope you enjoy it, and Please review. Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece.

Liebestod

Confutatis maledictis,
flammis acribus addictis,
voca me cum benedictus.

When the accused are confounded,
and doomed to flames of woe,
call me among the blessed.

Oro supplex et acclinis,
cor contritum quasi cinis,
gere curam mei finis.

I kneel with submissive heart,
my contrition is like ashes,
help me in my final condition.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.

(Part one of Preface: four years previous)

Love took from me this: My livery's proud breath and my heart's will, till now steadfast and unyielding-down to the grave buried with myself. Thence I invoke unto thine own bright eyes a veil which sunlight and Morn canst uplift to reveal the secret that lay beneath these folds, resting upon your heart now, and forever, that too hath mad 'st it pregnant. Dearest beloved Sis' to thy eyes (and hopefully thy eyes alone) this last gossip methinks I ought spake: My Darling and the love which myself as yon gift gave, Cecilia B.*(1, 2) and myself; our Youths proud livery passed into fairest creature adored: a Wight of singular caliber not yet attempted in Prose or Rhyme. Confounded our souls will become, for we gave our sin-bred ways no measure cease. Bur our blood-the boy who carries our legacy-he will be most powerful, for fed fruit by the Devil himself was he.

We beg of you and the women of Amazon Lily, Keep him safe, and a fine hero will he make, if taught by thee.

With Lots of Love, Luffy Von Hancock-D. Monkey. B

PS. If ever you do fall from your exalted spot, from the ground our hands will provide the best of buttresses. Requiescat in pace... Iva-chan

"Baka... Luffy, omae wa baka bōi!" Ivankov couldn't stop himself from shaking; if anything he would brush the unmanly action off as a side effect of his beautiful New Kama graces. But this news was just too sudden for him to except as true: Monkey D. Luffy was immortal, he would not just die like this-like that-like a coward! O, how unlike the tree did this bountiful fruit fall.

"Iva-Sama!" Bon-chan's voice came wavering in from the right wing. Iva turned slowly, ungracefully on his raised heal shoes, to glance down the long pink and ornate peach hallway down past the many statues of well hung, white marble, soldiers, and his gaze lingered over Bon-boy's head. How lofty could he stay if ever he discovered Luffy was dead? The question received its answer from the concern spreading across Bon-boy's face. At first it didn't register to Iva that it was actually his frown that caused Bon-boy's long face, and he swiftly renounced his frown to deepen, so it was now comically dramatic! The best way to get rid of a frown is to fight it with an even bigger, faker, frown and a Joke!

"Iva-sama, what's the matter-are you sick?" Bon-boy asked worriedly. 'Sick!' Ivankov snapped in his head, ' How dare he-insolent brat, my frown doesn't make me look sick, Luffy-boy would have told me long ago-Luffy Boy!"

"O, woe is me, woe is me! I have misplaced her- misplaced my life and lover." Iva cooed, dramatically laying himself across his large ornate desk, and brushing his forehead with his forearm.

"Her?" Ivankov sighed audibly and hesitated. He hesitated for good reason, it really wasn't for dramatic effect this time, it was to lift the information he was about to omit from Bon off his chest. Then he peeked out of one eye at Bon-boy to see if he was buying the act. He didn't want to go all out with this one; he would ruin his new make up! Luckily, Bon was buying the cheesy exhibition.

"Oh, Bon-boy, I have lost a ring, dazzling ring of gold and rubies, with a band of pink sapphires. Please, won't you help me to find it: I think I may have dropped it outside!"

"Gold ring, with rubies and Sapphire bands: Got it, I'll find your ring, Iva-Sama!" Bon gave his small exert a sort of battle cry. It was overkill, in Iva's opinion, but still...at least it was gay. Iva held his breath as he watched Bon-boy dash out from the left wing, no doubt to scavenge the streets of Kamabakka for his 'Lost Ring'. He heard the doors close loudly behind Bon and made a mental note to reprimand the queer for slamming his door so unceremoniously in his haste to find a ring for his Queen-a ring that didn't exist in the first place. The, Iva realized that he was still holding Luffy's letter in his hand. The paper was crumpled, but that didn't really matter. He read it a second time, then a third... Finally, the letter made sense, Luffy had done the Devil a deed, and this letter was a precaution for the safety of piracy: Luffy's son was his real son but also a pun for pirates everywhere, wasn't it? Yes, that was the only way the letter ending up here made sense.

As usual Luffy's knowledge of animal instinct was overstated. The pidgin carrying this letter was obviously retarded, so it made Ivankov wonder how long this letter had been in circulation. This was an outrage of the most heterosexual variety and needed to be...dressed up!

"A pirate life for me! Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho, pass down Bink's sake and make me a murderer, thieves ahoy and skanky whores, make the trampy bed's wet! Yo-ho-ho, a pirate life for me-" The cannon ball swept past the wood of the bar and exploded. Thus the lively warm feel of a drunken song was ended. Blood and burnt flesh redecorated a large chunk of the center, and wood gave way, splintering, to tremendous force. The bar's inhabitants started to screamed loudly and went into a frenzied uproar: Alcohol was thrown over tables-giving birth to more flames-, tables spun round and overturned, chairs hurled out of the way. Nami moved tried to push her way out of the crowd of panic-struck rookies. She felt them before they could touch the roof. One of them was directly above her, she grabbed the screaming idiot blocking her way.

"Shit!" She swore.

"What the hell is wrong with you, this isn't the time to be fighting! Let go of me-Holy Shit!" Six cannon balls, one falling right where the man had been standing, made their abrupt unannounced entrance. Nami slapped the man as hard as she could, she felt his neck give and his jaw dislocate itself. Then, with a very manly grunt, threw the dead weight bodily out of the bar. He would live, and he would have a normal life if he could get to a doctor. Eight more orange-tinged, steaming balls burst through the ceiling and side walls of the Bar. Nami felt the large shudder of a Bar beginning to fall down, collapsing onto its self from the sudden loss of all support to hold it steady. Bodies were crushed by stone, and excess wood, and blood, and dislodged muscles and organs coveted the now damp wood and wetted stone. Deafness fell on everyone: Nami, who was used to the explosions of Cannon balls, now, wasn't too damaged by the explosions, but to normal people they were simply too loud. Blood trickled uncomfortably from the ears of many men, and tears strewn down the faces of women and children: What was happening! Why here? Why now-was it because Luffy was dead?

Nami sprinted, her chest working diligently to push out the dense clouds of black smoke. She sprinted past the isles of stores and shops, the Hospital, and finally to the docks: The air pressure seemed to vanish-

"Oh, god!" The air left her chest as the urgency of terror wrapped black fingers around her fluttering heart. She felt sick, useless-even she couldn't stop this! A sight she had only seen once before, a battalion of Navy ships and foot soldiers, armed to the teeth and bone, dominated the scene. It was then that Nami knew, this town would be-was being-leveled by a storm of military force that was insuperable. Every living thing would die here.

"A buster-" The flames ate her alive, the force of cannonballs ripped her apart, and the last thought that went through her mind was her conclusion, "So it begins... the Pirate hunts." And her red hair withered away, her skin blackened, and her lower half reduced to dust, yet the smirk that came with the conclusion did not die away: It made her welcome death as an old friend.

Authors Note: Now, the new characters come in with the next chapter, and our story will really begin! Cecilia B. (for those of you who are classical music fans, Like myself, then you'll be happy to know our beloved Boa Hancock, changed her name To Cecilia Bartoli to avoid the World Government and had a baby with none other than Luffy. And Yes, Ms. Bartoli (Hancock) did sing while she stayed under her alias.) I'm sorry if this chapter wasn't to your liking, but I promise, all of your suggestions will and are being taken into account. I will do my very best to uphold them in this Story! Remember to review your character and your thoughts on the story!