There was this idiot way of handling things and all Nasty wanted was to be done for today but she stared with her bright red eyes towards this hideous priest and she wondered if there were more jobs as he was also staring at her. ”Have you heard?” and she again had to resist the urge to not roll her eyes, because what the heck did she have to have heard, she had been doing jobs for him, ”No please tell me.” and so the man did and she waited and wasn’t entirely sure what she was waiting on because he didn’t say much, he remained quiet and she regretted that she had picked up Victoire for it was a nice excuse to leave again. But nope, she had done that before and now stared at this man and he finally started to tell about a new issue at hand. Seriously did she need to fix everything for these guys because that was absolutely ridiculous? ”So you basically need my help again?” she was more talkactive now that she had eaten and the man nodded and quickly said something about not really him but the bishop and she had never met this man, didn’t like him but he paid so she would. ”Well tell me more.” so he told her that he needed someone to enter the houses of the detained people and place items so they could be seen as heretics. Really if the issue of killing those people had arranged this in the small four hours that she had been busy, she would have never done it. For crying out loud Dahlia was more drama than anything else.

All she needed was to find the houses of the people first and she got a list of the families so she would know where to look, in the farmlands. Thank god she was still wearing her cloak because going back and forth to the apartment was going to be annoying as well, the sooner she would be done the better. That’s when she realized that the little white fox next to her pulled people’s attention in the dark. So she stared at Victoire, no longer wanting to be alone again now that she was sane. She sighed and waved the man goodbye and passed him, with bumping her shoulder hard against his and stalking off to the farmlands. When they reached the farmlands, she hid Victoire behind a bush, close enough with her but not in the view of everyone that might look outside at this ungodly hour, you would never know what Dahlia citizen did. So she walked around, trying to find which houses looked empty now that the inhabitants were deported or dead. While she was walking around the perimeters she repeated the list of what the priest wanted her to do in her mind, so when she reached the first farm, she looked around before climbing over the fence and walking around the building to find the chickens.

This was gross work, chicken blood was gross but she grabbed one and turned her back to the other chickens and smoothly turned the chicken’s neck and it obviously died. She held the limp chicken body in her hand and opened the back door, it wasn’t even unlocked and she shook her head: farmers. Even in Dahlia or any other part of the Fiore they seemed to be the same. She tried to look around and found the bedroom and cracked open the chicken with another tug around the neck and feel the blood drip on her fingers. She quickly made her way closer to the wall and started to paint things she had seen because of exorcists, things in Oak and the church with her funny adventure with Odin. Which surprisingly brought a smile to her face. She shook her head slowly as she finished the artwork and stared at it from a distance before making her way out of the farm, over the fence again and burying the chicken close to where Victoire was hiding, so people would never guess.

She washed her hands with the dirt so the blood was off as well and made her way to the second farm and look around, something about the basement. So she found her way downstairs and stared at it, she had to do something that made it look like a blasphemous hiding place and thus she took a knife and wrote things that god was evil that everyone deserved hell and that the only god was me. So the person would be seen as an idiot craving for power. She also carved a pentagram on the ground and made her way out of the basement taking the knife with her, it fitted perfectly, a detained person didn’t need it anymore and besides: fingerprints and the like. So she hopped out of the house and walked into the third which were apparently neighbours. She looked around and thought she heard something but shrugged, it was ridiculous until she stared in a pair of green eyes on the stairs. Oh great.. she slumped a little before jumping up on the last few steps on the stairs and have her hand in front of the young woman her mouth before sinking her teeth in her neck, extra food was always good! So she enjoyed her dessert but she didn’t take too much and started to draw other demonic things on the walls and the like with the woman her blood. Once done she slung the woman over her shoulder and made her way out of the building to hide also this body near where Victoire was hiding. She had to dig deep enough so no other creature would smell it and get her out from underneath the Earth. Which was a tough work if you didn’t have a shovel and she didn’t feel the need to steal one. With dirt underneath her nails but a hidden body, she and Victoire left to the spot where she had met the priest. No matter how many more jobs he would offer: she was done!