police sirens whirred a few blocks south, the sound of commotion and panick being whipped along by the uncomfortably warm wind.
The heart hated routine checks, humans and mortals had no idea who she was, let alone how they would profane her. She didn't even understand why she of all angels was still required to do routine checks, considering she was the highest rank possible. Why couldn't they get the lower hearts to do this? Or the canaries even? The canaries would make a lot more sense to send down here. Expendable, small, and easy to blend in. They'd be perfect for a job like this, not her!
Something caught her attention, however. Something blue.
Somebody-or rather something- had fallen off of a tall building and their gore was splattered egregiously accross the nearby street. What was odd about it though, was that instead of being the usual shades of maroon and burgundy splayed across the sidewalk- it was blue. A royal blue almost.
Heart flew down immediately and concealed herself within the police force investigating before realising who had died here.
The navy assailant. The search for this man-this creature- had gone on for millenia. And he had killed himself? Pathetic yet...confusing.
Heart quickly cleared his remains from the scene and brought them to somewhere more private. Deep in the heart of a local forest should suit.
Bringing him back would be a good opportunity for interrogation, to see his morals, his alibis.
She gathered the remains and piled them on top of eachother before tapping them lightly with her spear and citing something in Latin, then making a few strange hand gestures.
the pieces of flesh fused together at the seams, sinudes tying back together, muscles reforming by the second, all covered by a bright red flash, like fire almost.
Eliza woke, startled, and jumped with a gasp, quickly sitting up from the ground.
FUCK!
THE ONE TIME I ACTUALLY FEEL REMORSE FOR ONCE AND WANNA RECIPROCATE MY FUCKING ACTIONS, SOME IDIOT KID BRINGS ME BACK AGAIN!!! THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM M-
Eliza rubbed his eyes and realised it was in fact not mistrum, caerus, or even moot standing in front of him. It was...her. fuck.
Oh! Ohh...haha..you uh... you're h-her! Aren't you? Haha! HAHA! THATS- that's so funny! I was uhm. Looking forward to meeting youuu!! Yup!!! HAHA!
the heart glared down at him, expressionless. His reaction was surprising, yet obviously meant for someone else. His attitude towards her wasn't her priority.
Azathoth, correct?
A ping of fear flashed through eliza's eyes at the mention of that name.
I- yeah...?
The heart checked her communications device before returning her gaze to Eliza.
You're a very high profile case in the heavens. While the other officials aren't aware of the fact that I've found you, nor the fact you were dead, I am. For the moment, you will remain in my possession. I have chosen not to aleet the others of your presence...yet.
She paused for a split second and took a deep breath.
I'd like to hold a little interview. Understand?
