Ch. 2
Exodus's True Power
The mansion was well guarded, it's ten rooms, weight room, pool, deck, view, all had to be kept safe behind both gates and guards. Lune watched the guards making their rounds, reminding him of another grand palace that was guarded by strict men who stood so still one would think of them as statues.
Lune crouched behind a few bushes, he was well hidden. May as well make an entrance, he told himself. So willingly he stood up and made his way toward the gate. Of course when the guards saw him they raised their hands to slow his progress. He did not stop.
Lune pulled a short sword out of his trench coat, the blade was only about up to shin height, and the hilt only suited his hand and the cross guard. Exodus would be carved into the hilt, though not the usual short sword, more like a short rapier.
With two quick slashes both guards were cut down. Lune sighed at his work, and scaled the wall easily.
A knock came to the door. Joseph sipped at the wine he cradled in one hand, and watched the nightly news that told of a recent murder and car accidents. Dressed in the senator outfit, he rolled his eyes looking up to his bald head and thick eyebrows.
"Come in." He said, in an annoyed voice.
Another knock. Joseph turned to the door, moved quickly to it shouting at the one behind it.
"Are you daft?" As he opened the door a blade cut the glass spilling the wine the ground along with the fine line of blood from the senator's chest.
"You Bastard!" Joseph said, moving back to the corner to hide, and give attempts to licking his wounds.
"It seems to me, Senator Joseph, that you have cut many like i have to you. Your manipulation of the senate will end, or i shall end you! Understand?"
"Who the hell are you? What the hell do you want?"
"I need you to bring up the Darkness act. I want you to stop the darkness, you know something."
"Heh, what makes you think i'll do that?"
The man brought up the short rapier that wounded him. "This blade will taste more blood, your blood."
"eh...fine...But you'll be long dead, warrior!" With that the senator raised his palm to Lune who was taken by surprise. A vortex began to swirl, and the man was sucked violently into it.
"So the senate has stood for one thousand years, so shall you be the one to see it bloom from the beginning, oh great warrior." With that Joseph closed his palm, and laughed evilly throughout the night.
