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Ambush

It all felt random as an unknown man strolls by just in time to see the horse troupe. He freezes as his gaze falls and stays on the devil masked rider. Eye wide, as both innate fear and respect reverberated from his core, burning through his nervous networks and manifesting unto his trembling skin.

There is a trace of annoyance in Vincent's words, "Felicity, did you…?"

"I sent word that you were coming." Felicity smiled excitedly, failing to notice Vincent's disapproval. Though with one look at her face, he couldn't bear holding on to it.

He had expected this, it was Felicity's nature.

Thump!

The deafening sound of submission caught Vincent's attention as well as the others.

"F-forgive my insolence! I dared to stare directly at the son of the rising sun, engulfed in awe and my selfish desire to behold your might on this auspicious day. Please have mercy!" The aged man pleaded, kneeling with his forehead touching the earth.

'Son of the rising sun?' Isadora mused on the one phrase
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Maria L Garcia
Very interesting, her father's like a doctor from hell. But what happened to her and is her blood type same as Vincent would that make them brother and sister. Very good.
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