"Wait!" A beauty came rushing towards him.
The immortal painting, Mountains and Streams, lays suspended in endless currents of primordial chaos. Darkness swirls and erodes across the abandoned art. The picture is faint, on the last flickers of its life.
Akira looked around desperately for something to use from his surroundings when he spotted a small acorn hanging from just above him. Reaching out, he grabbed the acorn and tossed it, aiming for one of the cameras disguised as fruits-
"I do not really need your help, I just decided to grant you a kind of gift" he said while laughing.
Liza gave me a smile of relief, I was able to cheer her up a little.
"Yes, my lord. She has the essence of the old Queen of the underworld. She will be vital for your reign," the eunuch agreed.
"Third Master! the fifth young master was indeed found inside but he is already dead." One of the men behind him spoke with a little shiver.
-starly being (one of the strongest being in the world)
"W..what the hell did you buy..?"
"Hahaha! Fire somemore fools!" Code 030 taunted as the bullets ricocheted off him.
"it seems you are having a good time, time to ruin that". He picked up a small dagger.
Lucy tensed, back straightening. "Crowley," she greeted stiffly, dark eyes hardening angrily. Natsu remained where he was, and Lucy fought back a shiver when Gray's magic threatened to act up like the fire creeping along Natsu's fire-proof clothes. "It's been a while."