Servants to the Spirit

Red Snow
Cold. White. Red. White, again.

The falling snowflakes tickled at a man's dark green kimono, while his wooden sandals pressed softly over the ones that covered the ground, much like white blankets. Blonde hair flowed in accordance to the wind, long enough to reach the middle of his back, part of his kimono fluttered wide due to the wind as well, showing a certain mark upon his chest.

Crunch, crunch, he continued, one step after the other, until red brushes appeared throughout the surface.

Red, again.

"INTRUDER HAS GONE PAST ALL THE DEFENSES!! 78% OF THE HEAVEN'S CORP HAS BEEN DECIMATED!"

At times, his hair strands flew over his eyes, which were half-lidded, yet, he walked on undisturbed. His right hand held a large object by its handle, it had a shape akin to a guitar of sorts, though the handle was blade-like. Many blades stood on the edges of the guitar-like body, straight and large, dripping with blood. Another droplet fell, paiting the snow, and with its touch, all of the sound in the vicinity came clear.

"IDENTIFICATION COMPLETE, SLAVE 4118!! UNDER THE NAME-" Static sounds filled the entire Islet of Yamato. Screams came from everywhere, had it been soldiers or servants, a not-so-round man strutted back into the snow, head covered by what seemed to be a transparent helmet.

"HOW DID YOU COME HEREH?" Evident by his speech and white clothes, the man laying on the snow was Roosevelt, a World Noble. "You areh one of those two?!" But, they looked just... "W-Which?! I demand your answeh!!" It was somewhat fresh in his memory, the day of that rebellion, when everyone fred the mines.

The man before Roosevelt stood quiet, prompting him to hold a Den Den Mushi and yell again. "YOU DAREH COME BACK-" The man held the weapon forward, shutting him up.

"No, it is you who dares question who I am..." Voice soft yet stern, the man glared into Roosevelt's eyes, the hand that held the weapon seemed to tremble. "You can refer to me from both names... Cain, Abel..." Eyes wide, Abel further pierced the noble with his gaze, "But don't forget our family name... D."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!" Roosevelt almost jumped from where he was, eyes and teeth flying off his face, "T-T-THE D?! SOMEONE, SAVE MEH, SOMEONE!!" He crawled upon the snow, fingers burning as they dug, "WHEREH IS THAT DAMN ADMIRAL I DIALED?!"