All Chapters of General Rhys Vermillion: Return of The Dark Phoenix: Chapter 151
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“I never thought that they would have this kind of establishment kept aside for occasions like this,” Saint was admiring the work, looking around to see that the families of Zenovia had slowly come there, trying to make sure that nothing would get in their way. “The Vermillion family originally owned the building, but when they passed the family in Zenovia, all threw in their hands to make sure that they would take it.” Jiron spoke, his eyes turned to the direction where Rhys stood with Noelle. “Yiu need not sugarcoat it, I know your thoughts aren't that of evil Jiron.” Rhys spoke, his mind was calm. His eyes darted around, as he tried to piece together what was happening and how it was going on. ‘There is a good chance that she will be here. I need to mKe sure that there isn't going to be a chance for her to get away…’ He turned to look at Noelle, the look on her face told him everything he needed to know at the moment. “You are worried aren't you?” he asked, looking down try
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The party was slowly taking form as everyone had appeared; it was clear that no one had any idea what they were doing there aside from the main families. The Horius, Wykes, Ford, and Bohrs were there, and they were looking around, trying to make sure that they would fit in. “I never understood why this ball is held every year; it has nothing to do with us…” Kira Ford said with her eyes, rolling, knowing that there wasn't going to be anything that else that would make them bring anyone there. “I understand your worry,” Irene Horius said. She didn't know why they were always called there. Her long brown hair fell on her shoulders. “There isn't going to be anything we would be doing here, yet we are called to be here…it's not clear why anyone would want to keep us here.” Both of them were looking around, trying to get things to make sure that there wasn't anything that would send them down the rabbit hole that was their minds. It looked too performative, and nothing about the whol
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The Crest were falling short of the people they intended to use for their attacks and missions within the land, leaving them open and vulnerable to anything and everything that would come from the people of Zenovia. “I know that none of you have any reason to be this useless, it's something that you could have solved, but you have nothing to show me but your incompetence..!” The man spoke slowly, his eyes on each of them, as if they were some freak show, and they were about to make another freak mistake that would lead them down a rabbit hole. Sio cleared his throat, raising his hand as he stood up, looking at the people in the room with him. “Sir, I have been trying to keep the Crest in order, all these years I have given it my all, and there isn't anything about it that would even make me…”“I know you aren't talking…” the man growled, looking at him, his eyes were clearly disappointed, and there wasn't anything about the whole situation. “You were given the easiest task of all
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“I don't know about all this, but there has to be something else going on in that party,” Jiron was trying to keep his head calm, knowing that Rhys had everything in order there and that nothing was going to set them off, and that it was going to be a good party. “...what is it that bothers you, Jiron of the house of Vermillion…” Saint was unbothered, a state you would never imagine seeing him in. He was trying to make sure he got the best out of everything. Jiron turned to look at him, a strange look on his face as he tried to piece everything together and even understand how Saint could be so calm. “I still wonder…” “How did I beat you?” Saint smiled as he looked out the car window. “You know that there wasn't going to be a chance where you would be able to win a fight with me, I would make sure that I take you down and also make you think of ways to kill yourself…” Jiron was looking at Saint; the man had a weird aura that made him stand out, and it was calming to know he wa
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The moment Kito had stepped into the party, the Crest was alerted that he had entered, and they were looking for a way to make sure that they would take him out of the picture. It was going to be fast; nothing would alert anyone else. They weren't going to take a chance to even let him act up. The man sat at the table, knowing that something would happen if they were not fast enough; it would create something that would pull everything down, the facade they had created. “Kiva, make sure you take him down and don't let anyone spot you to even know what is going on,” he spoke slowly, clear that they were going to be handling things that would erupt after Kiva takes down Kito, but they dont know what he is going to do. Kiva looked up the table, sure that there wasnt going to be anyone who would even want to help him out. He stands up and walks out to the party, trying to make sure he wouldn't step out of line, walking to the door, about to open it. “Oh…Kiva,” the man’s voice called
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“Kito, this isn't what you do. Please don't let anything draw you away from me…” Ivan was holding his son, knowing that if he didn't try to do anything, then he would lose the one thing that still helped him stay alive. Kito was under the influence of the drug; it wasn't something that could be shaken off normally, and it was even deadlier the more you tried to understand what it did. “I don't want to be involved in anything that has you in it, Father!!” Kito's voice echoed throughout the hall, making people turn to look at them. They saw him standing there, scratching his ears, his mind going through everything that was happening. “I…am not going…to follow you!” Kito held his head. He needed to take another shot of the drug to ease his pain and make sure that there wasn't going to be anything taking his head back to the normal things he had been seeing. But the moment he touched his pocket, there was nothing left of the drug. He looked controlled, his kind was fading, and rage
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The commotion outside had not even stopped the meeting; it was not going to affect it in any way. The man stood there, looking at the people with him in the meeting, and his eyes were still rolling, knowing they were not going to amount to anything worth his while. Sio was silent, knowing that there wasn’t a thing about the meeting that gave them the mind or heart to continue; there was always something happening. The man sat there, trying to make sure that they would get everything to look in order. It was bound to get out of hand; they didnt know what would happen next if they were going to sit there with him and not say anything. “I never understood how things would always go south, even when things looked like they were normal. Now I see it isn't something you can control. It is far deeper than that and has some kind of ominous wind…” The man stood up and walked to the monitor. He saw the commotion at the party, and his mind was troubled a bit. It wasn't clear why, but from w
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The party had divided, and there was something about the whole Kito problem that made them not even want to stand close and watch them act like that. “I am not sure that there is something that would have prepared me to see that there was a side of the elites I haven't seen.” “Yeah, talk about premium entertainment!” Everyone was talking about how Kito had behaved like an animal, and it was something they would never have expected to see. Edgar and Lucien were on the other side of the party. He stood there knowing that there wasn't going to be anything going to get him that agitated. “I wonder why James decided not to attend…” Lucien was looking around, trying to see if he would spot his brother. “Pfft, that boy would never try to even come close to this place since she will be here…” Edgar slowly spoke, looking at the party. He knew that his sons were weird, and they were never going to have their differences settled like that. “You don't mean that, do you?” Lucien turned to
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The party was still going in the direction that no one would have imagined. It was rather odd how things were going; the head families were watching how things were turning. "I never imagined that there would be a day when I would see Kito Erwin in this light," Aaron spoke slowly, looking at Glenn, knowing that they were bound to be part of something a bit bigger than them soon. Glenn didn't say anything, it wasnt something he would put his head into. There had to be something they weren't seeing, and it was going to be a nasty setup. "I don't know, but if you think about it, there has to be something you would have to connect with all this with the sudden disappearance of the Admirals and the attacks of plants where they keep all those kids..."Aaron knew that there had to be something going on; it wasn't in their jurisdiction, but he knew there had to be a connection. "You're not wrong," He muttered, looking around at the party. "There has to be something we aren't seeing, and i
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Evan couldn't think of a way even to leave that place if he was looking for an escape; he had entered, and the only thing on his mind now was to look for a way to escape. "I didn't know what was happening here, I was trying to..." "There is no need for you to explain. I know you must have entered here with the thought that you would escape the party. I understand, but why don't you come on in?" Grant spoke calmly, knowing he would be keeping them in a place where they would have to deal with something else. Evan didn't know how he was going to push his head clear from what was going on. Looking around the room, he saw the faces of the Admirals and also the people he knew nothing of. They were dealing with things that would look like hard work for him and his team if they were to discuss them.‘Oh my goodness, what am I going to do with this? There isn't going to be a chance for me to walk out of this with my head attached.’ He looked around, spotting Julius; he knew that seeing