The sounds of squawking seagulls follows the sun lights seeping through the crack of a wooden wall. That unique yet annoying noise can be commonly found near the shores, or, a harbor town of Hackwald. To most sailors, these squawking noise wasn't the least bothering. However, right now, our protagonist thought quite the opposite.

The call of the white bird had woke him up. He opened his eyes. Slowly, it absorbs the light, as Seff gradually gain his vision. He's looking at the wooden wall, no, it must've been a ceiling since he's lying on a bed it seems, not a very comfortable one if he might add. Our protagonist then shook his head, hoping to shake his headache away.

"Where am I?" he asked, with no response.

He then try to rise up, only to discover a stinging pain from both of his hand. Responding to that unexpected pain, the young man cried out "Ow, ow, ow" before taking a look at his right hand.

"Oh, right. That happened." He said joylessly.

He then noticed that his hand was wrapped with bandage, with a stain of his blood dried on the bandage itself. The same goes to his other hand. Well now Seff knew someone had fixed him up. He wonders in his mind, until he was distracted by another thing. As he focused his eyes on what was behind his bandaged hand, he spotted the queen comfortably sleeping in the corner. She's sitting down on a chair with her head leaning against the wall of the room.

Seff smiled, as he saw the innocent looking expression Elsa portrays. A second later, the door opened, only to reveal a girl with a long strawberry-blonde hair wearing a modest dress. That girl was Anna.

"Oh, you're awake." She commented, surprised.

Held by her hands was a round wooden tray with two mugs on it. She then proceed with offering Seff the beverage in that mug.

"I brought some hot chocolate."

Seff smiled before responding with a simple "Thanks."

The young princess put down the tray on the table next to Seff's bed. She then dragged a chair and proceed with sitting down next to her sleeping sister.

Seff coughed as he tried to drink the hot chocolate. He then asked Anna.

"How long was I out?"

"A day and a half, it's midday now."

"Ahh, I see" he said before taking another sip on his chocolate drink.

"By the way, thanks for... you know saving my life, again." Anna retorts with a smile.

"You already said that."

"Yea but, I wasn't sure you listened since you didn't answer anything." She paused, then proceeds with asking Seff...

"Oh, how's your hands?"

"It's fine now, and thanks to you it should heal."

"Oh, don't thank me. It was Elsa who bandaged your hand. I was just standing in the corner, horrified by all the blood. He he..." she said as she finishes with a nervous laugh.

She then glanced at Elsa, who is still sleeping despite their conversation. "She also insist on keeping you company throughout the night. She must've been pretty exhausted now."

"I'm sorry." Frowned Seff.

"No, I mean, she probably wouldn't mind anyway." She paused before continuing her words. "I never see her care about someone like that. She must've really like you."

Hearing that, Seff burst his hot chocolate and let out a few coughs.

"Oops, Sorry. Are you okay?" Anna said whilst picking up a handkerchief. She also responds with a light giggle, thinking that it was cute for Seff to response like that.

"Yea, I'm fine." Seff responded before receiving Anna's handkerchief and proceed with wiping the mess he had caused.

"Anyway, I think you should rest now. Let me, Kristoff, and that Blen guy figure out how we can find him."

"Him?" Seff asked wondering.

"You know, that Baron guy. Don't worry about it, you can just rest for now." She said as she leaves the room, leaving Seff staring lying back on his bed and looking at the ceiling, lost in his thought.

As she left the room, the young princess took a deep breath and walked away from the door. She headed downstairs where everyone is. Blen and a few of his men were looking at a map, discussing the plan. Kristoff sat nearby, as he listens to the men babbling. Olaf was sitting down next to Kristoff, presumably doing the exact same thing Kristoff does.

"Well, Seff is awake."

Blen raised his head up after previously looking down at the map. "About time."

"Hey, give the man a break will you? He's been through a lot."

The group settled in a building situated at the harbor. The town after the festival was quiet, even more so after what had happened. Needless to say, the mayor wasn't very pleased with what happened. But seeing that Blen is a prince and the fact that he offered to bring the supposed bad guys to justice, the mayor decided to let him do his thing.

As if now, Blen and his men are figuring out a plan. This task however, proofs difficult without them having any lead.

"How was he?" asked Kristoff to Anna.

"He's fine, I guess. But I told him to rest for now."

"Oh." Retorts Kristoff.

"Hey, I'm really glad you came for Me." said Anna to Kristoff.

"Uhm..." was Kristoff's response towards that. He didn't know what to say with Anna staring him in a flattering manner. He blushed, and Anna giggled seeing such a cute reaction from him.

"I'm gonna go make us some hot chocolate." Said Anna as she leaves the couch.

"Yeah, I'll be here." Retorts Kristoff nervously.

Anna walked up to the kitchen. As she browse the shelf and preparing the mugs, she shout out...

"Would you like some hot chocolate Blen, Blen and Blen's men?"

"We'll pass." Blen answered without taking his eyes off the map.

A few minutes later, Anna finished making the hot chocolate. She then returned to Kristoff whilst carrying the hot beverage back and put it on the table in front of the couch. She took a sip of her hot chocolate, as does Kristoff. Olaf didn't drink of course, for obvious reason.

"Have you ever wondered?" asked Anna as she sipped on her chocolate.

"What?" Kristoff said, asking to clarify Anna's question.

"You know. I've always wondered how mysterious of a men Seffiroth can be. But now, he seems more mysterious than ever."

"I tried to not think of that." Kristoff retorts.

"How come you not feel curious about this? I mean he's good at fighting bad guys, he's somewhat handsome..." "Wait, what?" intrude Kristoff, but Anna just kept on going "..., and on top of all he can do that fire thing with his finger. Kind of similar to Elsa's power, don't you think?"

"First of all, every men has their secrets, and we tend to leave them alone. Second of all, you found him handsome? Really?"

"Yea, I won't hide it. He is kind of hot."

"Oh, okay, fine." Retorts Seff mad. He seems awfully displeased hearing that, which lead Anna to believe that he was jealous.

"Well, well... someone is jealous."

"Jealous? Pfftt... I am not jealous."

"You're jealous." Joined Olaf in the little debate.

"No, I'm not. Well, maybe I am, but I'm not THAT jealous."

Anna laughed hysterically, as she then ensured Kristoff "Don't worry, he's not my type. Besides, I believe he's better off with Elsa anyway."

"I'm not worried. Why would I be worried? I-"

"OKAY! That's it. We're taking a break, I can't concentrate with all the DISTRACTION around. We'll continue this after dinner." Shouted Blen angrily as he then dismissed his men.

His men, naturally salute him. They proceed with picking up their swords and exit the building. Blen in the other hand, sighed, whilst stepping away from the planning table before finally sitting down amongst Kristoff, Anna, and Olaf.

"Oh great. I want a hot chocolate now." Blen heatedly said as he loosen his colar.

"There's more in the kitchen." Anna retorts.

Blen stood up and left for the kitchen.

"You know, he reminded me of someone, someone I hate." Anna said to Kristoff

Kristoff chose not to say anything, as he already knew the reason for that. Blen in the other hand, shout out from the kitchen.

"Let me guess, I remind you of Prince Hans of the Southern Isles."

Anna had a thought for a moment then agreed to that. "Yes, weird isn't it?"

Blen returned with his mug of hot chocolate and sits down in one of the chair. He took a sip then proceed with saying something else, whilst smiling.

"Not weird."

"How so?" Asked Anna still oblivious.

"Well, it was partially my fault. I didn't introduce myself a lot sooner." He put down his mug and stands up and offer the young princess a handshake.

"Prince Blenheim of the Southern Isles. My brothers and friends often called me Blen for short."

Anna was stunned, with both of her hands still holding the mug of hot chocolate and her jaw dropped open. She eventually shook her head and retorts with...

"Wait, what?"

"I am Hans's brother." Blen said still holding in his hand.

Blen sits back down, leaving Anna jaw dropped. He then took a sip of his hot chocolate. At the same time, it was Anna's turn to stand up and yelled on top of her lungs,

"Are you saying, that you're the brother of a man who was planning to kill my sister and took the throne of Arendelle?!"

"Whoa, whoa, feisty-pants, hold on there." Kristoff said, attempting to calm the princess down.

Blen in the other hand, only retorts with a simple "yes." he then took another calm sip of his hot chocolate.

"You! Your brother! YOU!" Anna said pointing, as she about to burst.

"I suggest you calm down, Princess Anna. If you're not going to do it for me or Kristoff, do it for the two currently resting on the upper level."

Anna sense a point in his words, although she didn't like it. So, she took a deep breath in and proceeds with exhailing it out again in order to calm down.

"Ok, fine." She said before sitting down. Then she continues, "Why do you help us?"

"Oh, come on!" Kristoff said complaining. "He might a bit proud of himself and a drunken turd..."

"Hey!" frowned Blen, unhappy.

"... But this man rescued you. Show him some gratitude."

"Thank you!" Blen stood up as he said that to Kristoff.

"Don't push it. I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I like you." Kristoff retorts back with an unamused gaze.

"Fair point." Blen sits back down.

Anna went quiet for a moment, before saying. "Very well, thank you for your... rescue."

"I'd be honored, milady. Any friend of Seff is a friend of mine." He said, bowing in his seat."

Anna thinks he's pretty nice. But then again, Hans is pretty nice when he first met her. So, she will at least be vigilant around him, which just a huge unnecessary effort on her part.

They were quiet for a few minutes, as they enjoy each their own chocolate. Anna of course, was still wary of the prince sittting in front of her. This will last for quite some time.


Meanwhile, one floor above them, things about turned a little less quiet. Seff was still awake, despite Anna telling him to go back to rest. He faced the ceiling, lost in his though.

"Ah, screw it. I'll go downstairs." Said Seff, deciding on what to do.

He rises up from his position, and sat on the bed. Using his injured hands, he pushed himself off the bed. His leg seems fine as he stood up right next to the bed. He glanced at Elsa, who was still sleeping on the corner. He smiled, and thought that he would leave her be for a few hours. He can imagine how rough these past few days for her.

He took the first step forward. However, what might seems fine before, his legs sent a jolt of sore pain which rattle his nerve. Seff grunts and lose his balance, although not as significant enough to make him fall to the ground. The grunt however, was enough to wake up the white-blonde queen sleeping on the corner of the room.

Elsa, disturbed by the noise, opens her eyes slowly. As her vision clears, she can see Seff standing, being outside of his bed. Worryingly for Elsa, he's look as if he was in pain.

"Seff! No, you shouldn't be out of the bed." She said as Elsa rushed to help him stands

Her help however, was immediately rejected.

"I'm fine." Seff said as he try to reassure her.

Elsa however, showed a more doubtful look to the young man. So, he assured her again.

"Really, I'm fine. See..." as he moved about and wiggled his leg. "It's just a slight pain, nothing I can't handle."

"Alright." Elsa said agreeing to Seff's words. "But, at least take a seat first and let me change your bandage."

"Ahh, no, no, I can do that myself. You don't have to do this."

"I wouldn't mind." Elsa said insisting.

Elsa eventually made him sit back on the edge of the bed, whilst Elsa herself grabbed some more bandages. Elsa sat next to Seff and proceed with changing his bandage.

The process took a few minutes, and the whole time the two were quiet. They didn't even make eye contact, maybe they're just nervous. Elsa than broke out the first word as she bandaged the last hand needed to bandaged.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" she said in a sadden tone.

"What?" Seff asked to clarify what she meant, although he has a pretty good idea what this is about.

"About all those things I witnessed and heard that night. You know you can trust me, right? So why didn't you just tell me?"

"..." Seff didn't say a word for a short while. Instead, he sighed. He then moved his lips to answer her questions.

"It's not about trust anymore."

"Then what?" she said as she looked him straight in his eyes. "When we pulled you while you're unconcious, I... I couldn't-" Elsa stopped as Seff puts his bandaged hand on her shoulder.

"Sorry, for making you worried." Seff then said in a calm tone.

He then moved his hand away, proceed with wiping the tears off Elsa's eyes using his bandage.

"A man like me has a lot of secrets, some are best kept secret. It's not for me, it's for you."

"Even if it means carrying a heavy burden? We can help, you know we can help."

"If it means risking you for something I can do on my own, I think that's not the best idea." He stood up, and he as he does, Elsa follows. He then adds another thing to his statement.

"I won't expect you to understand how I think, but at least, at least you can understand why I didn't want you to know. It was to protect you, you and everyone around you." He said as he walked towards the door.

"But you're not alone anymore." Said Elsa, which caught Seff's attention and made him turned towards her. "I was like you once, thought I can protect my sister if I kept it all to myself, protects her from the truth. Please, let us help you."

Seff smiled and finally let out a light chuckle "Hey Elsa." He said

"What?" asked Elsa confused.

"I was never alone." he said as he turned towards the door again. He grabbed onto the door handle and stop.

"I can't tell you everything. But since you're going to help me, I suppose I can explain a few minor things about US." He said as he clearly highlighting one word from his sentence.

Elsa smiled, hearing that Seff had finally let her help.

"I can't change your mind, can I?"

"Nope." Elsa happily answers as Seff then sighed to it.

Elsa was glad that she could help. But then she wonders, what could he meant by us?

As Seff opened the door and walked towards the stair, she asked that question that's been bugging her minds ever since she left the room.

"Us? You mean that Legion he mentioned?"

"It's not that Legion, it's THE Legion, and yea, I'll tell everyone about us, not everything, just the outline of our little organization." Seff then stopped at the edge of the stairway and sighed. "Those guys won't like this, they'll kill me if they found out you knew, you or anyone really." He said, jokingly. Of course, Elsa thought it was serious.

"Hang on, they're going to what?"

"I'll take my chances, now come on."


"So, how long did you know Seff exactly?" Asked Seff to Blen as he was enjoying his mug of hot chocolate, starting a new conversation.

"Oh." Blen felt slightly startled being asked so sudden. "Well, we knew each other for a long time now. 5 years if I'm not mistaken."

"So you must've knew him pretty well."

"You'd be wrong."

"How come?" Anna, who had her curiosity overthrew her sense of hatred, joined in the conversation.

"For example, I didn't know he can do all that fire-summoning, finger-snapping thing before. Moreover, after 5 years, he is still a complete mystery to me."

"See..." Anna highlighting her point. "He's definetly hiding something. Like, he's a member of the legion, and that Baron guy called him Legionnaire. I mean, what does that even mean?"

"Yep, I wonder what that means." Blen said as he returned to his mug of chocolate, seemingly ignoring Anna's statement.

Anna looked at Blen, suspiciously.

"Wait, you knew didn't you?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"No, admit it. You knew what he's talking about. No, wait, Are you one of them?" Anna pushes even further.

"Ahh... umm, no." Denied Blen once more.

Anna stopped talking, and decided to change her strategy. Her strategy of course, involved staring him continuously until the prince revealed himself.

Surprisingly, it worked.

"Okay, fine! Yes, yes, I am one of them."

"Haha, I knew it."

"Well, no, I mean not really, I was kind of am."

"Nevermind that. Tell us, what is 'The Legion' that Baron guy mentioned?"

"Nope, never."

"Oh, come on." Adds Kristoff, as he too feels a bit curious.

"These people have a set of rules, and a very strict rules about secrecy. I will not break those rules." He said in a serious tone. "Seff will kill me if I say anything."

"Pfft... no he won't." Anna tries to convince Blen that he's safe.

"No, he won't. He'll probably do something worse, like cutting my legs off, with a spoon."

"It's okay, you can tell him." Came a familiar voice from the stairs.

It was Seff and Elsa, making their way down. Elsa is holding Seff and helped him climbed down the stairs, as Seff's legs still injured.

"Wait, you mean we're ignoring rule #12?" asked Blen flustered.

"Under this circumstances, yes."

"Ahh..." Hesitates Blen. "Are your friends alright with this?"

Seff asked Elsa to let him go as soon as he rached the ground floor. He stumbled to the nearest chair and sat down. Seff sighed, before continuing with...

"Well, if they came for you, I'm pretty sure they'll do worse things to me first."

Blen let out a small chuckle. "It's your funeral."

"Wait a second, rule number 12? What friends? Just what is going on here?!" Asked Anna, dying in curiosity.

Elsa simply smiled to her sister's questions. She then asked her sister to sit down, calmly.

"As a start, rule #12 is; never mention The Legion's name to strangers, even during a job. By strangers I mean people outside The Legion Order, you lot to be specific." Blen clears his throat, before continuing. "Great, I broke two rules now."

"Two rules?" asked Anna, even more confused.

"Rule #13; never mention anything about any of the rules to strangers." Explained Blen.

"That's stupid." Anna commented.

"Believe it or not, that rules saved lifes. Anyway, the Legion... how can I described The Order in the best way possible." Blen wonders whilst rubbing his chin. "No, you'll have to take this one Seff. I have no words."

Seff sighed. "Nice try, you coward." He paused, as he looked at everyone, clearly waiting for his explanation. He smiled before saying,

"I also don't have a good way of describing it. However, one my more senior colleague once said that we're the people behind the stage, the show cannot exist without us. We cannot intervene with the plot of the show, nor change it as much as we favored it to change. What we do, is to keep the show clean of any outside interference. That I think, described US in the best way. The Legion is an organization behind the stage, which is why we prefer if you don't share this with anyone else. We really don't like exposure."

Hearing that, the room fell in silence, especially Kristoff and Anna.

"Sorry, I lost you." Said Kristoff confused.

"Your turn Blen." Seff throws this one out to Blen, whilst putting his palm on his own face.

"It means we might have something to do with why this world doesn't fall into chaos."

Then Anna spat out. "Wait, it all makes sense now. You guys are heroes!"

"Ah, what?" Answer both of the men in unison. Then Blen adds, "We're not heroes, although I'd like to think I am."

"No, I mean, that Baron guy, he said he's going to use that gemstone to open up a gate to-"

"Wait, wait, you knew his plan?!" Seff interrupted.

"Well, yea. He told me when he forced me to have dinner with him."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?! It could've been the lead we need." Shouted Blen annoyed.

"I kind of forgot, Okay. Besides he didn't tell me where he went. Anyway listen, he said he's going to open the gate to..."

"To what?" Joined Elsa.

"I don't know if you believed it or not, he's going to open a gate to... Hell."

"Not hell, something close to it. Blen, we need a ship." Retorts Seff immediately.

"Seriously though, if you guys are planning to stop him then you guys are heroes." Anna adds to her statement.

"Did you really see any hero quality in him?" Seff said pointing to Blen. In an instance, Frowned Blen immediately retorts with. "Hey! I'm not that bad."

Everyone just burst out laughing


A few hours later, Blen went outside, where his men are waiting. He had summoned them earlier, way early than the expected after dinner time. He ordered them to prepare a ship for an expedition group. He then went back inside.

"Right, they'll sort it out."

"Excellent." Said Seff pleased. "Well, we'll be ready to leave in a few hours."

"Alright. But, let me get this straight, you knew the trolls from the Valley of the Living Rocks?" Anna engaged in more conversation. For the past hours, it has been an interview with Anna asking all the question. Elsa just sits nearby, listening to all her sister blabbering, occasionally glancing at Seff.

"Oh no, princess. He does not only knew them, these trolls worked for him." Blen adds, whilst he prepares his gear.

"Hang on, you meant to say, my family are working for you." Kristoff retorts. "I found that hard to believe."

Seff said nothing, he just smiled. Instead, Blen answered in his place.

"Believe it Kristoff. Since when was it again? Since you're appointed Sector Chief, like, a year ago?"

"Yes, but we were friends before that." Explained Seff with more details.

"How come I never know you?" asked Kristoff confused. Seff only respond was a curious smirk.

"It's strange, to think an organization as big as you guys and we never even heard of the name 'Legion'." Anna wonders.

"We're really good at hiding things..." Seff said, before glancing towards Elsa and said "... for good reasons." As he smiles. Elsa naturally smiled back.

"So, can you tell me where we headed?" Requested Blen to Seff.

"I'll tell you when we're on the ship." Seff answered.

Blen then went closer to Seff's ear. He then whispered. "Your friends really fine with this." Nervously.

Seff responds back with a whisper. "We'll cross that bridge when we get there."

"Hey Seff! Now regarding your power..." Anna then yelled out.

"Yea SEFFIROTH, your finger-snapping, fire-spawning power." Blen sarcastically asked him.

Seff eyes narrowed to Blen, then he looked at everyone. Everyone seems keen enough to know about his power, even Olaf.

"Hey! Can you make me a friend? Like you know me... but fire." Requests Olaf with anticipation.

Seff sighed. "No, Olaf. I'm sorry, I can't."

"Oh." He retorts, disappointed.

"But, I might know someone who can." Seff continues, bringing joy back to the once sorrow snowman.

"You're not the only one?" asked Elsa this time, with a rather surprising tone of excitement.

"No, well, I have someone in mind. He's a senior in the organization."

"What's he like?" Now it's Anna's turn again to ask.

"He's great. Although, I'd prefer if you meet him in a good mood."

"Why?"

"Hey, Princess Anna. One thing I learned, is that don't ask a question you don't want to know the answer to." Blen interrupts. "I think it's time for you to ready up." He follows.

Everyone then scramble and pack up, readying for the adventure ahead of them.


Meanwhile, miles away, outside the Kingdom of Corona, in a secluded shack in the forest in the middle of the night. Six men gathered inside the shack, whilst one man waited outside. That man was waiting for someone else, and that someone else just appeared out of the bushes.

"What took you so long?"

"I don't know, what did you gave me for dinner?"

The first man chuckled hearing that responds.

"Anyway, your men are inside, ready to be brief. I'll get the thing ready, we'll leave in half an hour. Be quick please." The first man said before passing the second man and walked to a dark bush. But then he stopped.

"Oh, and try not to burn the shack down. The whole royal family can see the light if you somehow-"

"YEA! I know, don't smoke. GOT IT! GO AWAY!"

The first man laughed, continuing on his walk to the dark bush.

"God damn it Flynn, Still paranoid as always." The second man blabbered to himself.

He then entered the little shack, where six men gathered. That man greeted to his men.

"Добрый вечер, товарищи."(Good evening, Comrades.)

The six men nodded to him.

"Это конец дороги. Мы здесь, чтобы сделать одну вещь и только одно. Чтобы получить специальный пакет."(It's the end of the road. We are here to do one thing and one thing only. To retrieve the special package.)

The man then brought over a map, which he presented on the table. He then began explaining his plan to the six men present.

"Это где мы направились, местечко под названием Олив Рок. Мы будем получать пакет из нашего контакта, называется "дистрибьютор". Враждебное присутствие подтверждается, так что будьте настороже. Наше имя «Потребитель», представить себя, когда мы с ним встретиться. Вот и все, любой вопрос?"(This is where we're going, a place called Olive's Rock. We will be receiving a package from our contact call-sign "Distributor". Hostile presence is affirmative, so be vigilant. Our call-sign is "Consumer", introduce ourselves, when we meet him. That is all, any question?)

He explained briefly, before finishing with a question.

A young looking fellow out of the six raise his hand. The man pointed at him, allowing him to talk.

"Как долго мы будем ждать нашего контакта?"(How long will we have to wait?) asked the young man.

The man answered his question. "До тех пор, как он принимает. Надеюсь не слишком долго."(As long as it takes. Hopefully not too long.)

Sensing that his men no longer need to ask anything, the man proceed with his briefing.

"Позаботьтесь о ваших передач, не оставляйте их позади. Придерживайтесь правил применения вооруженной силы и следуйте мой заказ. Остаться в живых, и мы вернемся вместе."(Take care of your gear, don't leave them behind. Stick to the rules of engagement and follow my order. Stay alive, and we'll get back together.) The man said whilst smiling.

"Hey! Gentlemen inside the shack! We're ready to go." Yelled someone from outside. It was Flynn, the man from before.

"Хорошо, сделать свой путь к озеру."(Well, make your way to the lake.) He said as he ordered his men to go.

"Да сэр!"(Yes sir!) Shout all six in reply, all giving salute to him. They left the shack and make their way in the darkness.

The man stepped out, reached for his pocket. He grabbed a pipe and stacked it in his mouth. He then light a fire and began to smoke. The man did something else after that. Reaching for his pocket, he let out a string like object and attached it to his ear. He then walked around, humming to a song, in the middle of the darkness of the night.

He reached the first man.

"Are you listening to that song again?" The first man, Flynn, responded after hearing his colleague humming to the tone of a familiar song.

"I'm addicted to it. Although, I'd prefer to change some part of the song." He responded.

"Oh yeah? What part?"

"Like for example." He said as he then proceed with clearing his throat. "I don't care what they're going to say Let the Fire rage on... The heat never bothered me anyway~"(***) He sings as a wide proud smirk painted across his face.


I think I might be a bit mean by having a Russian dialogue with no translation. I just wanted to use a foreign language, and I think Russian is quite badass. Well that, and the fact that it will connect to the stories later on.

First of all I'd like to apologize for the wrong spelling, typo, poor choice of words, etc. Especially for the Russian part. Do aware that I did not speak Russian and I used google translate to do the job, so, if you Russian speaking readers out there who happen to read it, please excuse the mistake.

On the other hand, most of the plot is pretty much explained in this chapter. Not all of it, but the majority of it. Especially on the last part, the Russian dialogue may contain spoilers for future chapter. If you want to see it, find a way to copy paste it to google translate, if you speak or understands Russian, then good for you. It's a little decryption game I'd like to play.

That is all for now. If you enjoy the story please press that fave or follow button. Don't forget to leave the review. I'll probably add a translation after chapter 12 or something, or maybe not, who knows.

It won't be long before the ending. I'll prepare some sort of surprise for those who sticks with me till the end.

That is all, This is the Legion signing out (Yes, I just use that name as my own) see you in the next chapter... Taraa~


*** : Parody of Let it Go by Idina Menzel.