The week was advancing faster than SATOKO expected, much to her chagrin. So much she wanted to do, so little time left. Much of it was due to her being a perfectionist, to tell the truth. She wanted to be sure she had perfect control of her magic before she tried something like that, which makes sense considering how restricted she was here.
But enough of lamentations. Now was her big moment. She’d seen what she could do here. She’d tested and endless number of traps, tricks, pranks while circumventing the size limit. She’d seen that almost nothing could hurt her, except some specially anti-magic toxin holding ones like weapons and, obviously, proper magical attacks.
With all of that in mind, SATOKO had returned to stand on Sector 5′s apartment complex’s rooftop, with every single trapping tool that she’d made up to that point around her. It was quite the privileged view from here. She could watch the movements from every single citizen from here, alongside their vehicles and whatnot. She also had a map of the whole Sector on her disposition, which’d been gently crafted by her human self over the months she’d spent here.
She grinned maliciously. Everything was set, so she wasted time no longer in starting the spectacle.
Raising her hands, SATOKO began with small stuff. Banana peels, chewed guns, all kinds of condiments, dog poop, all of that began falling from the sky right on the streets and people’s heads. Screams of anger and horror began echoing through the Sector, but no actual harm had been done yet. Even so, it’d been enough to bring some chuckles from the Witch of Traps.
That was just the opening act, however. Now it began a part where she’d have to move around the place. In a poof of smoke, SATOKO disappeared from the rooftop and moved to the ground. There, she installed a net trap that she’d made the previous day. Having done that, she moved to shopping halls, where her wave of havoc continued.
On mannequins, SATOKO installed small bombs, which made plenty of them explode, breaking windows, causing small holes on walls and even hurting people. She went to food spots and laced all the dishes, pans and other food holding utensils with laxatives, so that lots of people felt an urge to go to the bathroom. Unfortunately for them, the witch had sealed all of the bathrooms doors with hot glue, so that those on the outside couldn’t go in and those inside couldn’t go out.
Plenty of times, security tried to stop her, but it was useless. Whenever someone grabbed her, she simply turned into smoke and dissolved through their fingers. Some tried to hit her with batons and other melee weapons, but it all went through her. Even tasers had been directed at her, but she cleverly made it so she disappeared at the last minute, so that those idiots hit civilians.
Back to the outside, holes just small enough to catch people’s feet would annoy them a lot, but they’d better take them off fast, for if SATOKO saw you had gotten stuck in one, she’d cover it with cement and send people into panic fits. With the help of bombs, the witch was also able to make bigger holes, which she covered with either tacks, pointy rocks or stuff like blood.
None of that, however, could compare to what she had planned for the grand finale. Her last target was the train station, the crucial stop for any willing to go through Sectors. Many were still running away from the mess on the outside, desperately trying to escape the mayhem that had fallen through the citizens.
But it was useless. They’d soon see that there was no escape from this terror. SATOKO said the magical words, made the correct hand moves and soon smoke started sprouting from her hands. The smoke took over the building, locking it in a magical filled zone. Rubber bullet guns began shooting at people, at the same time as the doors and windows were all suddenly sealed. The worst part, however, came from when SATOKO cut the eletrical forces, effectively locking all of those people in the dark and making it impossible for the trains to work and take people away. Trains coming to Sector 5 would end up stopping mid track, making those inside unable to escape.
There she had it. The Witch of Traps had the entire Sector under her control. Days of careful planning had truly bore fruits, just as she liked. On the top of the train station, a sinister laugh could be heard from the distance.
“OHOHOHOHOHO!!! Look at all of that despair, wa! All of those lives ruined, this wonderful, bristling chaos coming from every street, wahahahaha!!!!” Seemed like, at least today, victory was upon the Witch. Who knows, maybe she might try pulling this at the other Sectors tomorrow...
She didn't really know what she was doing inside achurch, she wasn't really the type to pray to jesus. Her only god was the one from Hinamizawa,—— Oyashiro-sama but nonetheless, she decided to go inside this chapel to see what it looked like from the inside. She walked to the altar and made stop before the cross. Wow, it looked amazing. She was silent as she looked at the cross. Then without knowing why she did, she felt tears rolling down her cheeks, She was crying? Why was she crying?
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Agent Name: Knox / Real Name: Dlanor A. Knox / Years of Service: 8
Knox is an infamous Daemon Hacker, once spending her time under the employ of Sankaku to develop countless Archdaemons. However, due to the lethal nature of these daemons, the program’s funding was cut after information was leaked into the public. Having lost her job, Knox spent a few years as a freelance security programmer, developing daemons for lesser corporate entities. However, upon learning that the Sankaku Archdaemon project was still being developed in secret, and without her input, caused Knox to join Invisible as a way to get back at her former employers.
Due to her daemon work while under Sankaku, Knox is capable of reversing the negative effects of any activated daemon, and even increasing the benefits from reversed daemons. Knox can even neutralize the effect of any Archdaemon that is activated, however, is unable to reverse their effects. As well, Knox is able to interface into a corporation’s mainframe through Incognita, allowing her to directly hack into programs that would otherwise require direct intervention through Incognita.
