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Souls Crossing Time

Chapter 37: The Violinist

The woman ran along the old hallways of mastered architecture forged by a man equivalent to God's own personal taste. The walls were several years old and had laid witness to history's crimes and sins itself. It's her first day in Vatican City along with a man who lost his mask. It is such a romantic way to bring her to a place like this. Unfortunately, he didn't want to blow his five-year-length of cover that he had so gruelingly made.

From the shady ground, he said, "Kirsten, you don't want them to see us right? I hope that you behave a little."

"Use Magdala Curtain if you like..." She replied, "I just love this place. Thank you for bringing me here!"

"I didn't have much of a choice." He said gruffly, though his tone not as heavy as he would've had if he was addressing his stupid apprentice, "I can't leave you too long or you might do something undesirable or even more so: stupid."

She replied briskly, "Like what?"

"Nothing in particular for now." He grinned as he curtly answered the question, effectively swerving out of the danger zone. That is, until he said, "But I do hope you will behave at the program later, my dear."

"Stop calling me my dear!" She demanded. "It gives me the chills!"

(Gray Note SCT)

The six coffins laid open in the middle of the crowds, members of the Black Order scattered around as they too are a part of the crowd. Eyes of mourning feast upon their gruesome remains as the Pope issues his blessing to their poor human souls in the mass he conducted. Indeed, the Pope is one of the highest men in the Black Order along with the mysterious Grand Marshals that are present to the event as well.

Sprinkling the open coffins with holy water, the Pope ends his rites and sits back on his holy throne, waiting for a performance to occur. The crowd waits for her to stand up and begin her melody. At a very young age, she started to play the violin and while she improves, she is well-known around the globe for the music she has so famously created.

Malcolm C. Leverrier stood up proudly as he views the violinist walking up the platform to perform. He has a great admiration for that woman and if you believe me, he is sickly ill-minded. He would insist to have a cup of tea with her sometime. That is, if she ever considered him a man to go out with.

The crowds murmured upon seeing the famous violinist walking towards the six deceased exorcists, their excitement escalating from her sudden appearance. They never would have expected that she would so willingly volunteer herself in this act of charity if what I'm saying is correct. At least, she would give them the world's finest performance that would make even rich men buy tickets to see her show.

Other than her talent, she is very beautiful, having a lady-like look befitting that of royalty despite the fact that she has no ties to someone of that status. Her long silky red hair and her marvelous emerald eyes make her stand out among the crowd. With these features, it made her very desirable for men and she is the potential or probably the next Helen of Troy.

Among the people of the Order, there stood Allen Walker and his fiancé, Lenalee Lee. The new point breaker and Bookman, Lavi and a general-level samurai, Kanda were in the Vatican as well. Agatha and the other time-travelers stood beside Miranda Lotto. Unfortunately, Arystar Krory the Third and Timothy Hearst were unable to attend due to their present conditions.

Lenalee said, "Allen-kun, that woman is the one I am talking about."

"Is she the one that you watched back in France?"

She smiled sweetly at his unexpected remembrance. "Yeah. She's the one."

"I'm happy that she's willing to play for our friends. I am grateful for her deeds."

The four time-travelers stood on the lookout for any signs of any possible akuma attack, blending themselves easily into the crowd along with Agatha and Miranda. They harbored this distinct feeling that something was about to happen.

"I say that woman is suspicious." Alex commented.

Agatha asked, "How can you say that to a generous person like her?"

"That's the point." He replied after she answered her question. "That makes her suspicious."

"I-I don't think you should just assume like that..." Miranda added, "She isn't doing anything bad."

"We'll just see about that." Alex uttered as he went back to glaring at the violinist. "Let's just station a look out seeing as how the Pope is here."

"I agree with, Nii-san." Lleana said, while brushing her long hair and arranging her scarf. "It's better to be prepared. Since my father's left eye hasn't activated, let's watch out."

Angie stared out in one of the buildings' roof. She felt that her two innocence beginning to react strangely once again, just as they had the moment they had been in the wide area of the Vatican City. She found the reaction very strange due to the fact that it is only the first time her innocence has reacted this way. This only made her lose half of her steadfast focus, which was easily noticed by Hana, the female Bookman of the future.

Lou Fa, Johnny, Reever and Komui stood in the audience as well, waiting for the famous violinist to begin her grand performance. The Great Bak of China was unable to attend because of his sudden fever. But like they say, the show must go on.

"Johnny-san, do you know that woman?" Lou Fa asked as she looks at the beautiful lady in the elegant white formal dress.

"She's Carlotta Mendez!" Johnny replied enthusiastically. "We are so privilege to have her here."

"I see... But I can't help finding it really strange that she would voluntarily do this. It seems as though there is something that she's hiding from us..." rambled the young scientist, her face flushing in embarrassment upon noticing all the strange stares she was gaining from her fellow scientists "I don't know what I'm saying. Please forget it!"

And as she stood near the six coffins in the middle of the crowd, she slowly began to play her violin.

(END)

G.N: I'm so sorry if it's so short and rushed. Again thanks to Howlingwolf94 for B-reading this... I'll be working with her to make my works more interesting i might say... Thanks and please hit the review button! XD I beg you!