Allois groaned before sitting up slowly “Ah, your awake” zeloras said already pouring him some tea. “This mornings tea is green tea with 3 sugar cubes and honey” he smiled handing the tray to Allois.
Allois nodded and took the cup gently sipping it, he stopped and stiffened when the moment zeloras and him kissing popped into his head. He blushes and zeloras raised an eyebrow “are you alright?” Zeloras asked.
Allois sighed and nodded “what of the city?” He asked, zeloras frowned “it’s all but rubble and ash. There are some buildings still left standing but there’s not a lot.” He informed Allois.
He frowned his eyes traveling to the window “what about Victoria...” he muttered. Zeloras chuckled quietly “she is well. The terrorists haven’t made it to the estates outside of London.” He finished his tea and handed zeloras the cup.
“Good if they do make it to the outside estates. And if there are others of you. Call them to help you eliminate them.” Allois demanded before giving him a dramatic smile.
Zeloras chuckled and nodded “yes young master. Also, would you be willing to talk to some of the people who survived? They want to know your opinion on this matter.”
Allois sipped his tea and nodded “of course, anything for the people” he said with a smile, zeloras nodded.
Allois sighed as he walked with zeloras through the city of London. He was right, there was almost nothing left, bodies still littered the streets as did the rubble from buildings.
He frowned and glanced at zeloras who didn’t seem effected by it. “Do you not get effected by scenes like this?” Allois asked, zeloras looked at him “not really. I’ve been around this kinda thing my whole life, I’m used to it by now” he explained. Allois nodded and looked around again before spotting something move. “What is that.” He said, zeloras looked towards the movement and looked Allois. “Stay here.” He said before walking towards it.
Allois waited and looked around before zeloras returned dragging someone on the ground behind him “Hey! Let me go!” They shouted. Zeloras rolled his eyes and tossed the person in front of him, Allois looked at him and raised an eyebrow “what is he?” He asked.
Zeloras scoffed “he’s a reaper.” He stated.
The man looked at Allois his face scarred and his hair grown to his knees, a dark green shade to yellow.
“A what?” Allois stopped looking at zeloras taken aback.
“A reaper”
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