And we welcome you back to or next installation of Enrico's life as told by a rabid fangirl on a sugar buzz.

'Maxwell's Demon' is a real thing, look it up on google.

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Join or Die
Enrico grumbled incomprehensibly as he walked down the bleak hall towards Father Sibachi's office. He dreaded the meeting but knew if he didn't go that Father Anderson would hunt him down and give him the guilt trip. He pushed open the door to see the two men seated opposite of each other, a thick tension hung in the air and Enrico could tell that they had disagreed about something. They probably got in an argument about me. He though glumly as he took a seat on the right of Anderson, opposite of Sibachi.

"Hello my dear boy and how have you been?" Father Sibachi asked as he gave Enrico a smile. The blond boy sneered at him.

"Quit with the formalities old man, why am I here? Which orphanage am I being moved to now?" He asked, the usual arrogance clear in his voice. Anderson sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"We are not going to send you away, in fact Father Anderson here has a proposition for a career path for you. One that you should consider seriously, because your current standing and disposition aren't of the highest standards so getting a job once you turn eighteen will be tough." Sibachi explained as he refrained from smacking the boy upside the head for his insolence.

"Oh, and what career path is this? If it involves taking a vow of silence I refuse to do it." Enrico said curtly while crossing his legs and peering at Sibachi. The gray haired priest shivered internally, the eyes of the boys where like demons on fire. Maxwell's demon… how ironic... He thought bitterly as he swung his gaze towards his co-worker. "Father Anderson, care to explain?" He said. The Scottish priest looked up and nodded.

"Right." He turned to the boy on his right. "Enrico, as you know you will be turning eighteen in four years. Right now that may seem like a while, but it actually passes rather quickly. Most kids your age are already thinking about career paths." He paused; the boy remained emotionless so he plunged forward. "Now I know that you haven't had the chance to explore areas that would like to work but time is running out. Now, the area of the church that I work for will be needing a new leader soon, and I believe that you fit all the… requirements. Well all but one." Enrico looked up interest written on his face.

"Well? What is the one requirement that I don't have?" He asked impatiently.

"A belief in God." Sibachi said. Enrico turned his gaze to the preist.

"I could always act." The boy said as if it was the most obvious thing.

"No, you actually have to believe. Part of the job is becoming a priest." Anderson said and watched Enrico carefully. The boy sat stone still for a few minutes then turned his gave towards the other priest.

"I will be taking your position won't I?" Enrico asked as he gazed blankly at Sibachi. The man shivered slightly and nodded. Anderson was right, the boy would be perfect for the job.

"Yes, I am getting old and can't keep up any more." He paused and gave Anderson a weary look. "Anderson and I believe that younger blood will be good. A little youth wouldn't do the order harm." Anderson turned and looked startled. He had not expected Sibachi to admit that much.

Enrico blinked then turned and faced Anderson. "I think it is a fine idea Father, except of course the one problem of faith." He paused; "I could try and look for God and ya…" He trailed off, for once not sure of what to say.

Anderson chuckled and shook his head.

"No I think you need a more permanent trust in the Lord. Meet me tonight outside the mess hall, I will show you something that I think you will find most interesting." The boy didn't look convinced. Well, Anderson thought as he considered his options, The demon will come out sooner or later, might as well be when he's still controllable. "It concerns the death of your family and the people er, things, that did it." Bingo, the boy was hooked. No turning back now, he would either join or die.


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Side note: When I am referring to demon I don't mean literally, it's a metaphor for Enrico's anger. Ya, just thought I would clear that up.

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