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2-24-2026 > genshin impact

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it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.

There was much to do within the developments of Seraphim; especially with the tumultuous time of Keignan and Omerta waging war upon Athos, each leader power hungry for more, to reign supreme. What a pity that none of them would emerge as the real King when he finally stepped away from the shadows and took his rightful place. Yet within the development of his plans; he had sent Rosalie away from his side together with Nikita towards the Palace to make sure that any further occurrences would not happen under the wraps without his knowing; especially with the growing paranoia arising from the pair of Jean-Pierre and his dearest sister Belle. What a pity that neither of them nor the little redhead who held electricity in the palm of her hand would survive at the end of this day. 

His fingers curled around the balcony railing, a small smirk began to appear upon his lips and develop upon his features as he regarded the Saints that stood before him, each having chosen his side as he was to venture forth to create a world of his making, of his own desire at his feet. Nodding at one of his lieutenants to continue to train up his soldiers, he finally stepped away to move towards another of his lackeys as he raised an eyebrow at the shaking figure that had begun to approach him, no doubt of news sent by his two women of news from Athos. “Tell me what you know.” He commanded, a single uttering with a raised eyebrow as he awaited the account from the trembling figure that stood there; the words barely making it out of his lips.

Yet the moment the words were revealed, the glass that had originally be clutched between his hands immediately shattered, as his eyes darkened at the thought. His Rosalie had been harmed in the attacks from the Omertans; her body having tried to shield Nikita from the attacks. A growl escaping his lips, he let the pieces of glass scatter to the floor as he instantly moved towards transporting himself to the Medical Wing where he knew that she would have gone in order to be healed; and would be by his side from then on. They would all pay; no one was to touch what was deemed his, and the Omertans had made a grave mistake the day they had decided to mistakenly do so. 

Rushing to the room that held the two people that he perhaps would give an extra thought to, he watched the way the girls clutched upon each other; pained expressions upon their features. This would not do. “маленькая роза what have you gotten yourself into?” He rumbled, immediately shutting the door as he gazed at her wounds, ones that could have potentially been fatal if she hadn’t moved at the last second; barely grazing her heart. Never again would either of them leave his side. “It’s nothing, it’s just a bruise.” She joked, as he brushed forward for his knuckles to touch the pair as he began to grip their hold; his fingers tightening upon their own. 

A scowl permanently etched upon his lips, he began to utter in a dark rumble, “They will pay for this all. They will regret the moment they dared to lay a hand on either of you.”