One's Delusions

"There really is nothing left huh? You would make for a great assassin Loimos, you should consider joining the Fin-Limiers" commented Three, her green blade resting on her shoulder, everything from corpses, items and even constructions had been eradicated from existence, even the slightest of miscellaneous objects had decayed away.

Loimos had only left most of the money the head of the black market intact for One to forward her plans with, but he had still rotted some, if he could learn to recreate them perfectly, he would be able to start murdering economies by proliferating those coins and then suddenly making them disappear.

What a shrewd method it would be.

"Alright then, I suppose it is time for us to part ways" the vampire put her hands on her hips, her three companions off discussing something amongst themselves a distance away.