Crow stood up. His dark trench coat was covered in blood.
'You're alright, Crow?' Mater's voice echoed.
'I am, Master.' Crow replied.
'Like it?' Mater chuckled.
'Fucking love it, Master. I am forever grateful.'
'No need for that. You are my servant after all. And hey, I've never heard you cursed that much.'
His killer had died. Crow had nothing left lingered him onto his past life.
For him, his previous life was the life he spent with Tanya. In this life, he would continue their life together. He would be a great husband for her, and an undying servant to the black cat.
'What should we do to the rest of the Von Schattenberg, Master?' Sparrow's voice echoed.
The Illuminati had attacked all the establishments of the Von Schattenberg. The three main members weren't the only ones that were blessed by some deities. There were others.
