Lorienne Valentine had a problem: She found herself alone in a foreign world, with nothing but herself and her thoughts.

Having been found by Albus Dumbledore, along with other friends, she continue to search her way through her mind for an escape from this world she didn't belong in.

As Valentine was mercilessly killing all the human traffickers, the residents of the village were seeing the act with eyes filled with rever, happiness, hope, thankfulness, and a little bit hint of fear. 

A few moments after Valentine slowly approached the villagers who had been restrained by chains, rescuing them one by one. 

"Get the kids inside the houses." Valentine told one of the women. 

The woman nodded and hurried to get the kids inside the houses. 

"Thank you, sir." An old man with a long grey beard, same-colored messy short hair, and tattered clothes said. 

"It's okay." Valentine replied in a somewhat warmer tone while smiling at him which was totally different from a few moments ago, shocking the elder. "Why is there only elders and young kids? Where are the young adults?" Valentine asked since he found it was strange as there seemed to be only 5 elders and 6 kids who look no older than 15 in this village.

"It is the second time these people came to our village. When they first came, they took all of them as slaves saying they couldn't take all of us since their ship wasn't big enough and will come back soon. That's why there are no young adults here." An elder explained. As he was explaining his voice was shivering as well as his old hands. There were regret and despair inside his eyes. Valentine immediately understood he too lost his relative, maybe his kids, in the first invade. 

"Is that so?" Valentine exclaimed. 

***

Few days passed and Valentine began to get along with the villagers well. After Valentine arrived on the island, saving them from potential enslavement, some kids' and elders' complexion began to get better and better every day as Valentine kept playing with them while maintaining his Haki training. Though some kids had somewhat become happier than before, others were still lingering on their past, staying inside their houses all-day along. 

Valentine left them alone because the experience they came through must have left them trauma and Valentine knew it well. 

***

"What are you doing here? It's dangerous to stay in the forest at night especially for a small kid like you." Valentine exclaimed as he reverted his Armament Haki covering his left arm. 

"I want to talk with you. Is that alright?" A small boy with depressed and lifeless eyes mumbled. 

"Of course. You can always talk with me whenever you want." Valentine warmly smiled at the kid. "Here sit here." Valentine sat on the ground, patting his hand next to him, telling the kid where to sit. 

The kid silently sat on the ground beside Valentine. 

"So what did you want to talk about. I can assure you that I am a good listener." Valentine told the kid. 

"T-thank you for saving us." The kid mumbled. His words were very silent though Valentine was able to hear without much problem. 

"It's okay. All of you have thanked me enough." Valentine said, starting at the limitless starry night sky. 

"Tell me what is bothering you. I promise it will be secret between us." Valentine stated as he knew the kid didn't come here to only thank him for what he had done. 

The kid looked at Valentine with a hint of surprise in his gloomy eyes then he murmured "..."

***

The silver moon bid its farewell and the earth welcomed the golden sun. 

Valentine after hearing the pitiful story of the kid was in deep thought. He walked around the village seeing the kids who are laughing happily. The kids were laughing and playing around as if nothing happened. But Valentine knew it was all an act, trying to not worry the others about them.

Valentine took a deep breath as he decided what to do next after seeing the fake laughter of the innocent kids who know nothing about life and who should be laughing and playing genuinely not faking it.

What Valentine decided was to create a wonderful new world where no child will fake their laughter, where no child will worry about their future when it's the job of their guardians.

No, it wasn't Valentine's decision, it was fate chosen for him. Creating this world was Valentine's fate after receiving such a wonderful gift called SYSTEM. Thus, Valentine will try his best to make sure he creates that world. At least he will make sure to plant the seed even if he cannot accomplish it himself. Due to this ambitious goal, Valentine knew he needed strength since his enemy is the old world ruled by the greedy World Government and Celestial Dragons. 

After slowly letting out a breath, Valentine walked towards the shore of the island. 

When he arrived at the shore, he placed his right hand on his right eye. He then pushed his fingers inside the eye socket making his eye bleed. After that, he pulled his hands, pulling his right eye out from the eye socket. He then looked at his eyeball with golden pupils that had the slave mark of Celestial Dragons. 

Valentine then clenched his fist, smashing his eyeball. 

"Gold Experience!!!" Valentine called out his latest Stand to create him a new eyeball, healing him. 

After a few torturous minutes later Valentine's right eye was completely healed though there was still blood on his face. 

"Now Valentine who was weak and slave is dead. All there left is Valentine who will change this WORLD rotten to its core and create a new one." Valentine stated as he looked at the boundless ocean with a decisive look in both of his eyes. 

"System, you said the Stand was the personification of one's Spiritual Energy, right?" Valentine asked the system.

[It's true] 

"Then I should have my own Stand that is not a copy of the original one, right?" 

[It's true] 

"Then...? As Valentine was about to ask the system way to acquire his own Stand, he heard a familiar mechanical sound.

[Ding!!!] 

[The host triggered the hidden quest]

[Quest: Acquire your own Stand without the help of the System. 

Reward: 1. New Asauchi.
        
               2. New Stand.

               3. New Zanpakuto] 

A smirk appeared on Valentine's face as he read the wonderful quest. This quest was a tremendous boost for Valentine's current arsenal since every Stand has the powerful ability as well as Zanpakuto. For example, White Album with power to decrease the temperature to -237,16 Celsius, Gold Experience with power to control life force, and Benihime with ability to reconstruct the energy and in its Bankai form it can reconstruct more than that. Also if he completes this quest he will acquire not 1 but 2 new Stands as well as a new Zanpakuto, which means he will acquire another 3 different abilities. 

"What is Asauchi?" Asauchi was the only thing Valentine had no clue about between the tree rewards. 

[Asauchi is the medium used to create Zanpakuto. The user has to feed Asauchi with his Spiritual Energy to create his own Zanpakuto. The new Zanpakuto's ability and power will be determined from the user's mental power] 

"Seems like fate is on my side." Valentine exclaimed as he couldn't believe he also gets to create his own Zanpakuto. 

"Let's not waste precious time." Valentine quickly ran to the forest to further train his Haki as well as find a way to acquire his own Stand. 

Chapter: Six    
 It's been 30 minutes Since Damien was arrested. Damien now sitting down in his "Corner" sees a tall, Young soldier walking over to him. The man introduces himself to Damien. 
      "Hi I'm Private Haynes, I have been instructed to escort you outside." 
Damien doesn't say anything, but he gets up, and the soldier Grabs him and Guides him outside. 
 Outside Damien gets a little surprise, he see's Trent, Rose, and Rikki sitting outside Handcuffed. Damien looks at Rikki and asks:  "Where's everyone else?" 
"Everyone else pulled off their Paintball gear and put on their Uniform. They Fucking Tackled us to the ground to save their Ass! But Everyone else was issued "Trespass Warning" and set free. But we were arrested for some reason."
Just then Trent Cut in and Shouted: "They said Quote: "One of your friends shot My Commanding officer and this was a 5 Star General who was telling us this! We can't think of anybody With a higher Rank than that!"
 Trent was now catching his breath. Damien just remains quite and tries hard not to Smirk.
 The team was being watched by All the soldiers, and everyone decides's to sit down.
 Now Damien is sitting on the Ground and thinks to himself. He wishes he made a better choice and walked away from the game before it started. 
       Damien sits and listens to the conversation everybody is having. He Hears Trent and Rose talking about this plan Being dumb. Damien decides to lock himself inside his head. While focused Inside his head He feels alone, and in a happy place. He makes a promise to himself "if he makes it out of this he'll never take any more stupid risks ever again." 
Damien gets bored and starts listing to the argument that Trent is having with Rose and Rikki. 
"I Admit, This plan had a few holes in it," Trent said Sincerely
     "GOING THROUGH A HOLE IN THE FENCE WAS ONE OF THEM!!!" Rose Shouted in Trent's Face.

     Rose turns to Damien and then says: "Sorry Damien we honestly didn't Expect this to happen. We were planning to Play the game outside the fence, But we had a last minute change. I am so sorry we got you into this" She said while Still cooling down from her Anger Episode with Trent.
"I'm Also Sorry we Owned you, I that was part two of Rikki's revenge but, At the same time dude your shot didn't count when you shot me you were already out." She Continued. 
  Damien Shakes his head and looks down. "I was pissed off after that. I didnt want to get knocked out. I was trying hard to chase down that one girl."
Rikki looks around and is confused.  "What other girl?" 
"The other girl our Age. she was on the other team" Damien Replyed
"Unless you are Talking about Rose there was no other Girl our age in the Game. The other girls that were here were in there mid 20's bro" Trent Replies.
  "No, I'm pretty sure I was chasing someone our age, and it wasn't Rose," Damien said confidently.
 "You weren't chasing me till the very end I was behind you the whole time getting my team ready to Ambush you," Rose said.

"You guys attacked me after I waved....." Damien stutters and realizes they don't know who was shot.
"... at that soldier who was Mopping The Sidewalk," Damien Said while Finishing his lie. After he hears his lie come out awful,  He feels disgusted at how horrible it turned out.
A Drill Sergeant that was In front of Damien listening to Groups Conversation hears this and Guffaws. He puts his hand on Damien's Shoulder and walks away without saying a Word.
    "The guy who you waved at was he just a Regular soldier?" Trent asked.
"Yes, he looked like he messed up or something. He wasn't decorated or anything" Damien Replyed.
The Drill Sergent who was walking away Hears this and Laughs Even louder while Clapping his hands softly.
  Not paying attention to the Drill Sergent Trent says: "Well then that wasn't the guy who got shot."
"Either away I'm fucked guys, With a Warrant for me in Florida, and now Federal Trespassing charges on their way my life is over," Damien said out load  Calmly.
"Dude, We did get you into this mess, we will see if our Get out of Jail Free card can help you too," Trent said.
"I just wonder Who shot Who to get us into this mess," Rikki said while looking around the base.
"It wasn't The 4 of us; I'm pretty sure of that. I wonder if it was one of the soldiers that we were playing with that betrayed us" Rose Replyed
The group then just sits for 5 minutes quietly.


        About 10 minutes later He sees Private Haynes again.
 "Alright guys Follow me," He said while lifting up Rose and Damien. Another soldier helped lift up Rikki and Trent. 
 He escorts them to a meeting room right by a Helicopter. When the group walks in through the door, they see four seats reserved for them. Before being able to sit down, The Group Is searched and Stripped of their Gear as a precaution. After they take off handcuffs along with their Chest plates, They are allowed to sit down.
"They see a 5 star General who was Holding his hat upon the Stage. along with Armed personnel at the Door.
Trent leans over to Damien and says: "Hey Dude that's the guy who said his Commanding Officer got shot. Seriously I can't think of someone higher than him he has to Answer too!"
Damien again tries not to Smirk, nor Smile. He looks over at the Generals Uniform and see's The Word "Stark" on his Uniform.
 General Stark was standing on the stage waiting for two people to come back before he could start the meeting.  2 minutes pass when 2 People walk through the door, 1 being a soldier and 1 being President Kenny Valentine.
Everyone in the Room Stood up and Saluted The President.  Except for Damien. He sat in his chair with his hand over his face.
Rikki Pulls Damien up out his chair with force While she was Saluting herself.
She than Whispers in his ear: "Salute him, Dude!"

      The President then looked around the room Shook his head.
"Guys this Saluting is getting old. I miss being treated like a Regular person". Valentine said while Walking up to the Stage.
 Damien gets a better look at Valentine as he walked up through the Isle. Valentine looked 42 years old; he had brown hair and no Grey hair what so ever. He still had that orange spot on his pants where Damien hit him. 
     Valentine walks behind Stark, and The projector Turns on. Damien looked around and noticed about 24 people in the room.
"Okay, guys Let's get this meeting started" Stark announces to the room.
 The meeting then starts off with the screen behind Valentine showing pictures of Russia via satellite. The Image zooms into a Location within the mountains.
 Valentine Then starts to talk: "Before we begin this meeting I just want to let you all know to not mind the kid's sitting in front of the Class today, They have been bad."
The whole Room is laughing. 
"Now then let's get started," He said while Stepping behind a podium.
He points up at the screen with a laser pointer and begins to Speak.

"On my screen here is where we believe is to be where a weapon of mass destruction is stationed. We got a tip from one of our spies working on the inside that this is a WMD that is Non-Operational yet." Valentine Shines the laser pointer on the screen and Looks at Stark.  
"Now we believe this Weapon is in a class of its own. When Deployed it launches Several Destructive Discs into Space and falls back down to earth and  detonates."  These disks can cause 500 square miles of destruction". The Projection slide changes and Shows a Artists Drawn schematic of the weapon.
"The Damage this thing puts out can Destroy 1/3 of this country, But however the damage it puts out is Non-Radioactive".  Valentine said while putting the laser pointer down.
 We need to get this weapon out of the hands of the Russians. We have full inside info of where it is; We know this base however, isn't heavily guarded."  The slide gets changed and shows a list of Equipment and men needed for this operation.
 "We can get in and out without too many problems. However, we are having a little bit of a Rumor of a Coup in progress. I'm Not putting my Special Forces on the project till We know there will be no Uprising. We will take A handful of people from this base to get the job done". Valentine Said while the Projector Switched to an empty Black Screen. 
"It's a simple Get in, Kick ass, Get out Operation." Just then president Valentine Steps out from behind the Podium and shows everyone his paint mark. 
       President Valentine Pulls up a Chair and sits down Facing the Kids. 
"You guys are here because when I got out of My helicopter, I noticed you all playing Paintball inside the Woods." He said while Looking at Damien.
"I saw this Young man Right here Get gunned down by the Whole opposite team after I waved at him" Valintine Said Calmly.
"After he gets Lit up by everyone I was laughing. When out of nowhere he fires at you" Valentine said while he Points at Rose.
  I watched the ball miss her, and I ended up getting hit with this orange paint splat right in a very uncomfortable place."
Just then Rose, Trent, and Rikki just stare at Damien they All Seemed pissed at him.
"Ricki Give Damian a death stare and whispers "You Son of a Bitch"
"I had Stark lock this base down to get you all, but this guy right here Knew he hit me by accident and he was the first one to get detained." He said while Facing Damien.
"I forgive you kid, But I really wanted to tell you that was a nice shot" Damien's was surprised.
"Look, guys, I'll make a Deal with you, I like what I saw out there. I'm Tight on people, and Resources. We need people for this operation. More importantly We need People who will not leave a big Paper trail in case we fail. If you Agree to this mission, We will train you on the spot, with high quality Custom Training. I'll Drop the Charges and make it as if this never happened. I'll Also Pardon that warrant you have Mr. Mccaliister What do you say?" Valentine said Sincerely." Valentine said seeming Extremely Interested.
There was silence in the room. No one knew how to talk to the President of the United states. Everyone was nervous. Damien breaks the Ice. He takes a Deep Breath and Nods. "Oh, I'll Do it for more than a Warrant being dropped, how about emancipation as well," Damien said Sincerely.
"I was briefed on you yesterday before I went to bed, How the hell did Evade the police after jumping that Train?. He Replied. 
"I blended into a Group a huge motorcycle group Riding to Jacksonville. FHP just flew past us and didn't even pull the Group over. If they pulled the group over we would of Scattered like roaches and lost the cops. I had this plan from the Start the minute they pulled me over." Damien Told him.
"Well I also liked how you matrixed under that Semi. That stunt was Crazy, But I'm glad you are willing to be on board with this Operation." Valentine Replied.
"Only if you make it, so I don't have to live with my Dad will I accept to the mission, sir."
"I will see what I can do," Valentine said confidently.
 President Valentine then Points at Trent's Group.
     Trent Stands Up and Speaks his mind nervously. 
"Sorry sir, but there is No Way am I going to be a part of a suicide mission. I really want to finish high school first."  A soldier pushes Trent back down into his seat. 
"Look I can cut a Deal for you all too. You all have charges pending, Your friend here isn't putting up a fight, You all owe him for that Stunt you pulled on him. May I remind you one of those charges being an assassination attempt? This is Kind of really Serous and bad. I mean if your picturing prison as Free food and being safe for the rest of your life, I can also just make it so you were never here and Lock you guys in a chest and dump you in the ocean like they do in the Mafia." Valentine Said while backing away from Trent.
 Trent takes a deep breath and says: "Fine! I'll do it!" 
 Rose and Rikki Immediately agree to it.
"Fantastic! I'm Glad you guys are Agreeing to this! Heres the Catch. Like I said Earlier, We cant Leave a paper trail if you all get killed or Captured. So just know if shit hits the fan, Expect us drop all ties from you But we will give you all the training you need. We already pulled up your background from all of your I.D's and I'm impressed by what type of training most of you have in paintball combat. So here is the basic outline of the mission". Valentine explained while switching remotes. 
In the background, there was a projector that had an outline of America. 

  "We will be taking you from here and shipping you all the way over to Alaska." 
"We will drop you right here," Valentine said while trying to find the other remote.
"For us to drop you, we need to train you how to jump out of a plane. We don't do training here at this base, but Like I said Before we will make a Big exception and make it happen here."
Valentine points at the other projector. You will be landing here. On the map Showed a big giant X mark. 
"You will find a way to get inside this facility, and you will be retrieving this"
On the projector, it showed looked like a small trashcan type device. On this device a few copper spools and a few slots that looked welded shut.
"Once you get the Weapon, Your helicopter pilot will be parked right out here," Valentine said while pointing to the outside map. 
"Like I said earlier it's a Very Easy, Get in, Kick ass, Get out Operation," Valentine explains to the Group.

       Just then 4 Soldiers come into the meeting carrying this Girl on their shoulders who has her arms and hands tied up, Along with her legs. One if the soldiers carrying her is covered with red paint Splats. The soldier covered in the Red paint Appears to be a Female. 
 "What The hell happened to you?"  Valentine asked sarcastically.
The Female Soldier Saluted and then Replied: "Sir! I was told to monitor the perimeter for any trouble, This Dumb bitch right here some how manages to get Through gate one without getting noticed and she just randomly walks up and Starts Shooting me! I wanted to shoot her, but I got orders to detain her!" The Female soldier said sounding really pissed. 
 The Black soldier next to her said: 
"She put up one hell of a fight; we had to tie her up cause she kept on managing to run away," 
 President Valentine starts laughing and asks.  "Hmm This girl looks like fun. was she in your little paintball game today?" The group shakes their heads.
"I dont think she was in our game sir Plus we never even met her before. We have no clue who she is." Rikki Tries to explain. 
     After about 15 secs of silence Valentine comes to a decision. 
"We'll since you don't know this girl; you all will get to know her in time because she's going to join you on this mission."
 The group is stunned. 
"You're Training Starts Tomorrow," Valentine said while slamming his hand on the podium like a Gavel. 
The Female Soldier covered in the paint walks up to General Stark and asks: "Can I beat this girl's ass Sir?" in a firm tone. 
 General Stark shakes his head and tells her: "Negative Corporal." President Valentine sees the Female Soldier trying to keep a Cool head.
  "Tell you what, just for your Trouble I'll do you something better, I'll Push your Paperwork through for a promotion and make you her Drill Instructor." Valentine Replied. 
The soldier salutes Valentine with a Smile and says: "I'm not even mad anymore, that is a great Deal I can't turn down Thank you, Sir!" 
"Tell you what, as an Added Bonus if she Survives, I'll give you another Promotion". Valentine said while smiling at her.
Just then The Black soldier that was with her vouchs for her.
"Sir, I'll be honest, Caplinger Has covered Everyones Ass here too many times. Shes Always pulling double duty, She has Assisted with The D.I's breaking in Recruits. She knows her stuff. I'm Glad shes Getting this chance to move up." He told him.
"Thank you for your input. Corporal Tell you what, I'll give you a promotion too."
The man looked surprised. "That's even better. Let me guess I'm Training these kids?"
"No Ford. I have a seprete Assignment for you I'll talk to you later about it" Valentine told him.
"Yes Sirl!" He said.
"Ford Escort these kids outside please" Valentine Ordered.
"Yes sir! Okay Everyone out!" Ford Shouted.
The Group was then escorted outside by him. But however Valentine Ordered this mysterious girl to stay. 
"If your handing out promotions like Candy Can I get one?" General Stark joked.
"Sorry, I'm Fresh out!" Valentine Said laughing.
With the group gone, and out of the room she walks up the President.  
"Mr. Valentine can I ask you something?" The girl said in a guilty voice.
 "Sure, what's up?" the Valentine said to her.
 "Well you already know that I'm a trouble maker, but I would like to request permission to "Mess with her." President Valentine walks over to her with two soldiers following him.
 "With the Intel, you gave me, and everything else you provided I'd Say go for it. But General Stark and I won't help you if she decided to beat the Crap out of you". Valentine said while looking into her eyes. 
"I'm a tough girl I know I can handle a beating!" the girl said while smiling.
 "Alright, I'll let you break her, but you and I never had this conversation Understand!" Valentine said while laughing. The girl bows her head. 
"Now can you explain to me what the new plans on this mission are?" The girl said with a surprised voice. "Sure thing Miss!" Valentine says as he walks back to his podium.

Valentine stormed into the room. His gaze immediately caught the corpse in the center. Then he turned to Ether, who rose the sword up to his neck and embraced for what came next.
"HEY! PUT THAT DAMN THING DOWN!" Valentine demanded Ether.
Instead of heeding orders, Ether turned to look at Valentine. "WHY? I LITERALLY JUST KILLED MY OWN BROTHER! I FEEL HORRIBLE AND YOU WANT ME TO LIVE THROUGH THIS HELL?"
He grabbed Ether by the shoulders, then head-butted his forehead. Before Ether could recover, Valentine kicked him against the wall.
Ether didn't bother fighting back. He just slid down the wall onto his knees. His head looked down in defeat.
"You're so wrong. Everything. I raised someone who uses context and their heart to make decisions, or so I thought." Valentine's voice quivered.
"How?" Ether looked up to the Thawed. "How am I wrong?"
Valentine lowered a hand to Ether. "I only speak if I am given what I desire. Right now, that weapon of yours is what's in my mind."
He begrudgingly gave his sword to Valentine. Both Primes stared at each other for a few moments. Ether's right side felt a nasty, warm feeling. He wanted to look over but knew if he did, he'd see his own brother laying dead.
"Alright, get up. And we'll discuss it over some food. Okay?" Valentine offered.
Ether nodded and stood up. While standing up, he kept his eyes shut tight. Each time he looked down at the corpse, he could feel his strength to survive dwindle.
-Twenty minutes later-
Everybody sat around a little campfire that was placed across the bunker entrance. Fresh Abako meat was supposed to be their meal for the night, but no one felt like eating anything.
"Perhaps now is a good time to explain to me why I'm wrong?" Ether's sudden words caused Oria to jump in fear.
Valentine leaned forward, closer to the fire. His face had an unusual discomfort to it.

"First thing. Those Elites and Warriors… they are all well aware of what's happening. That's why no one attempted to jump inside to rescue you three."
Ether's eyebrows twisted in confusion. "Why are they following orders to kill us? I thought we were one of the more highly respected families."
Valentine sighed. "When I sat down with other Sherpas, I noticed one thing. No matter who I was with, every Sherpa always agreed with the Leaders. No one shared anything new. Except for me. My ideas clashed against theirs. If I wasn't part of a deal, then I would have been dead already."
"The deal my dad made with Kas?"
Valentine nodded. "That's the one."
Ether's eyes lit up in hopes of finally knowing what the deal was. "What was the deal? What did Solice give?"
"Not sure. All I know is you're involved, so am I, and Tellendor is too."
"Tellendor?" Ether replied in confusion.
Valentine reached to his left and pulled out Ether's weapon. Then showed where the weapon's name, Tellendor, was carved into.
"Tellendor..." Ether echoed the name to himself. "That sounds like Tellen and Dor."
Those two names caught Jakery's attention. "Do you mean the two characters from the old Zegus legend? The one where Tellen executed Dor's wife before him, but spared his kid under the condition of that kid coming back to fight him when he was grown up?"
Ether nodded.
Valentine looked down at the weapon. "If that's the case, then this weapon has a unique story it will someday tell."
He placed the weapon back on the cold stone roof beside him. When Valentine looked back to the fire, Ether reached down to pick up one of the burning sticks inside.
"What are you doing?" Valentine quickly shouted.
Ether ignored his question. "So… what else do you know about our parents?"
Valentine kept his eyes glued on the burning stick in Ether's hands. The flames burned every bit of exposed skin. "It's a rumor. No one knows whether or not your parents truly are dead."

Ether dropped the stick in excitement. "So there is a chance they are still alive?" He completely ignored the burning pain in his hand.
Valentine shrugged. "It's been so long since you last saw them. Chances are they are dead. But who knows? Probably the Distorted killed your father and your mother ran away so she can Danatato peacefully."
"What's that?" Jakery interrupted.
"Threshers really love their mates. If a Yonie witnesses their Yomie dying, well that Yonie is as good as dead. They'll refuse to eat and pass away a horrible and depressing death. If a Yomie witnesses their Yonie die… they have this kill switch in them. They can trigger it whenever, what happens is they… uh… bleed all of their blood out of their mouth..." Valentine explained.
"Suicide..." Ether looked down at his own hands.
"That's a much nicer way to put it. But your mother wasn't a normal Yomie. She held out for so long after Solice's death. The same day she went missing was a day unlike any other. A Legion tamed a Goliath Entity." Valentine continued.
Ether slammed his wounded hand on the floor. "What about the 'or?'"
"...Or they both survived and are looking for each other." Valentine held his breath while he waited for Ether's response.
"If that is true, then I do not want them anymore. I'll make my own promises." Ether spoke through grinding teeth.
Jakery was shocked. "Why?"
Ether turned to look at him. "If they forsake their kids to search for one another, then that's selfishness at its finest. I don't want to live under a legacy where false loyalty is dominant."
He stood up to look at the moon. When he raised his eyes, Ether realized the moon wasn't there that night. The wind stung his hand, but he ignored it.
"I've let you in on some information. Now, what is happening next?" Valentine carefully questioned Ether.
"Frosticus Legion, they dislike Light Legion..?"
"Correct."

Ether smirked. "Go, talk to them. Tomorrow I am going to ask for new armor sets. Then, make sure we stomp the Light Legion out of their own territory. I'm tired of fighting masks."
Valentine's eyes narrowed. "I can't just go back to a Thawed Legion after leaving them like that. I'd need to prove myself."
"Then do that." Ether replied with a smirk.
He then carried Jakery to one corner of the bunker's roof, then placed him down. Ether then checked which arm felt softest, then placed it under Jakery's head as a pillow.
"Good night." Ether's voice sounded harsher than before.
Which contradicted how he held his brother in his arms. Soon, Jakery fell asleep. Then Ether felt like it was appropriate to fall asleep as well.

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As Brandi and Valentine shared a bathroom, it was very simple to put the bottle of what looked like perfectly ordinary pain medication in the medicine cabinet and wait.  

Sure enough, a couple of weeks later, that time of the month came around for Valentine, and when she went to the cabinet for something to deal with the cramps, she went ahead and used pills from the open bottle.  The original medication had an antihistamine in it which caused sleepiness, so she wasn't surprised when she fell asleep very quickly after taking it. 
 
As it so happened, the first 48 hours of her period, which was the part when she needed medication, were over the weekend, so being sleepy wasn't as big a problem as if it was during the school week.  Since there was a chance she might still have cramps on Monday, Valentine tucked the pill bottle into her purse before she went to school, along with other essentials.

The day was just an average one, one class following another in the usual way.  After lunch, however, Valentine was paged to go to the principal's office.  She had no idea why, so she took her belongings with her, since the class she'd been in was nearly over.

In the office, the principal, an overly sleek man with round John Lennon glasses, frowned when she walked in.  "Eun-Yee Song?" he asked, puzzled.  "We didn't page you."
  
"No, I'm Valentine Townsend." It wasn't the first time she had been misidentified as another Asian girl, or the first time her name had mislead people to expect a white girl.  "What did you want to see me about, sir?"

"We had a phone call.  Please give your purse to the school resource officer and follow the nurse."  The principal pointed to the school nurse with his chin. 
 
"What? Why?" she asked with perfect innocence.
 
"Because you are accused of misusing prescription drugs."

"Uh—Okay."  Valentine handed over her purse, knowing she had nothing illegal in it, and went with the nurse, who took her into the bathroom, handed her a cup and told her to fill it.

"With you right here?" Valentine asked.  There wasn't even a stall in there around the toilet itself, since it was a single bathroom.

"With me right here," the nurse nodded.  "That way we can be sure the sample's yours."

It took quite a while for Valentine to relax enough with the nurse watching the whole time.    When she was finally done and they went back to the principal's office, her bottle of over-the-counter menstrual pain reliever was on the center of his desk.

"Where did you get these?" the school resource officer asked.
 
"From my medicine cabinet at home," she said.  

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes!"  Valentine protested. 

The nurse interjected, holding up a test strip shaped like a fork, with each tine for a different drug.  "Positive for opiates."
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Brenda had been having a bad day when the phone call came.  She was still living down the party which Brandi threw when they went out of town.  Most of her friends were shunning her because their kids had been arrested at the party; repairs to the house had been very expensive, their insurance premiums had gone through the roof, all her good jewelry was gone, and Michael was pissed off about his new boat as well as his collection of Rolexes.
  
Added to that, the triplets' preschool was raising their rates, and Kristal and Cherie still had accidents at night.  And as if that weren't enough, she was starting to have hot flashes.

It was true, her views about Valentine had softened a little because she was useful—but her mother's heart championed Brandi every time. As mad as she was at Brandi, she was irrationally even madder than Valentine.

So when she got the call and learned that Valentine had opiates in her purse and in her system, a ferocious joy welled up in her heart.  Finally.  Finally a reason to get rid of her.  A good, solid reason.  

Brenda put the phone down and went for the roll of garbage bags from under the sink.

"Frigging little stick-up-her-butt slanty-eyed b***h," she muttered as she went upstairs.   "Making out like her s**t doesn't stink."  Brenda went into Valentine's room, yanked open a drawer, and emptied the contents into a garbage bag.  Then she went on to the next.
    
For every time Valentine got an A where Brandi got a B or worse…

For every time someone praised Valentine's good manners and helpful ways, then shook their heads when it came to Brandi…

For every time one of the triplets cried for Valentine to help or comfort them, not their mother…

For taking away family resources that could go to Brenda and her children.

For being a living memory of Michael's late wife.

Just for being alive and there.

Valentine looked around at the bus terminal waiting room.  It was a shabby, ugly place with cracked vinyl flooring and nicotine colored walls. She wiped the tears from her face and pulled out her phone, scrolling through her contacts until she came to Aunt Judy's number.  Mrs. Bun-bun bobbed comfortingly on the little keychain which attached her to the phone.

"Please pick up, please pick up," Valentine whispered.  One ring, two rings, thr—.

"Hey, Val, what's up? It's been ages since you called last," her aunt's cheerful voice came through.

"A-aunt Judy," she began.  Her throat had gone all tight and hot from crying, so she sounded squeaky.

"What's wrong?" Judy asked immediately.

"Brenda threw me out."

"She did what?!" Her aunt's voice went high and sharp. 

"She threw me out.  At school I tested positive for drugs and when she came and got me she took me right to the bus station.  All my stuff was in garbage bags in the car.  I don't know where the drugs came from. I'd never do anything like that!  I tried calling Dad but he didn't pick up!"

"Son of a b***h!" Aunt Judy swore.  "Of all the stupid things to do--. I'm not mad at you, Val honey. You are the straightest kid I know. You would never break the law on purpose.  I'm mad at Brenda.   Okay.  You did exactly the right thing when you called me.  First of all, do you have any money?"

"I have at least fifty dollars on my money card." Valentine replied.  "Maybe sixty."

"Great.  Now go ask the clerk when the next bus to Anthracite is, and how much it costs," Judy instructed her. "It'll be quicker than me driving all the way to come get you and then driving all the way back here." 

Valentine did.  The clerk put down his phone long enough to tell her, and she relayed the message to Aunt Judy.

"It's thirty eight dollars and it leaves at 3:30. It gets to Anthracite around 8PM."

"Good work.  Buy the ticket and come here. We'll get this all sorted out, and however hopeless it seems right now, we will get through this.  Now, I know my brother, and while he may have his flaws I know Brenda never got his okay for this.   

"I also know he won't be home until late.  He probably has his phone off because he's in a meeting, so stop calling him. We'll let him get home and find out what's going on.  I have some things I have to do before you get here.  Bye for now, we'll see you in a few hours, and I love you."  Aunt Judy ended the call.

Valentine Xuelan Townsend is one of many girls adopted from China by American parents. What makes her different is that she is the daughter of Xueshan, the god of snow and the human girl he fell deeply in love with. 

Now that Val Xuelan's twenty-one, her nascent powers are emerging, unknown forces are trying to kill her, various suitors from the Heavens, Earth, and Hell are trying to woo her, and a genetic database says that her birth mother's parents have been found, and they want to make contact with her.

Add in a few prophecies, an insane goddess, really disgusting monsters, a stuffed toy rabbit that comes to life, some gorgeous clothes, a meteorology internship in Shanghai, and some really nasty weather--.  

Plus the occasional good faceslap, because who doesn't love a good faceslap?

"Lower your voice!", hushed Andy as he pulled Max down to his seat.

Alarmed by the sudden uproar, the whole room turned their attention to Max who abruptly jumped out from his seat after hearing the sudden revelation. 

"What do you mean she's the Superintendent?" Max whispered curiously, ignoring the stares in the room. "Are you joking with me right now?"

"Do you think we're making this up?" Amy shot him a look. 

"But I mean she, she doesn't look like the Director at all."

"You could say she's a splitting image of her mother, Lady Eleanor."

"Lady Eleanor? How do you know?"

"Come on. There's a huge family portrait of the Hargreaves at the Grand Staircase. Didn't you saw it when you first came here with Felix?"

"I wasn't really interested in kids so I didn't noticed."

"Then you better start paying attention and keep your mouth shut if you don't want to get into anymore trouble."

"But are you sure she's the next Superintendent?"

"Who else? Lady Vivienne? I don't think so." Amy shook her head.

"Why not?" Her brother argued, putting down his fork. "I for once think she might actually stand a chance to be one."

"Now that Lady Valentine is back, why shouldn't she be the next Superintendent? She is the second born and better than Lady Vivienne." Amy explained. "Even you got to admit it, Lady Vivienne's a bit soft and doesn't really fit the image of a Hargreaves."

"I mean sure she's a girlish and a bit naive but I heard Lady Eleanor was the same before she married. With a bit of polishing, she could be a candidate."

"Look, you know as much as I do, that Lady Valentine is much suited for the position. Sure, we don't really know her but the way she inflicted fear within us, that intensity and fierceness, that's a promising quality much needed in a Superintendent. And you can't teach that to anyone. Don't you think so too, Max?" Amy turned to Max, who just a little while ago, was receiving death stares from Kylin. 

"About what?"

Despite everything, Max wasn't paying attention, not a single word of the siblings's bickering. 

"Choose, between Lady Vivienne and Lady Valentine."

"Well," Max started slowly, giving some thought to it before opening his mouth. 

"Lady Vivienne is rather petite but she's cute and lovely. I'm sure hugging her would be,"

"I'm not asking about that!" Amy smacked his head. 

"Ouch! What the hell was that for?"

"For rambling your mouth again." Andy muttered while shaking his head, disapprovingly. 

"You ask me to choose between Lady Vivienne and Lady Valentine so of course I'm giving my input."

"I didn't mean it that way." Amy sighed, forgetting that it won't be that easy to just change Max overnight.

"Fine, if it helps, I pick Lady Vivienne. She has years of practice running the household and more experiences working alongside her older brother, Lord Ulrich."

"See, even with Max's dirty mouth, his eyes can see clearly." Andy pointed out. 

"That comment wasn't needed, you guys."

"But jokes aside, if Max's not aware of Kylin's true identity, I'm just wondering," Andy asked, looking at Felix who was sitting outside with Kylin, "does Felix know who Kylin is?"

"I don't think so." His sister speculated, looking at her brother. "Judging from his reaction, he won't behave that causally with her if he did. After all, Mr Garrison would have told him about her."

Kylin of the Neighbourhood had lived her simple life with her family and friends until the Establishment came knocking on her door one fine day.


Despite not wanting any ties with the Establishment, she finds herself making a deal which would not only save her family but condemn herself in the process.


The only silver lining she has is the one year time limit imposed on her before she could be release.


Until then, she remains a prisoner, unable to escape and forced to live her life miserably.  


But that was for an ordinary person.


She may had live a simple life but what she considered simple was far different than everyone else. 


This was Kylin of the Neighbourhood we’re talking about, so of course, things won’t go as smoothly as expected. 


When the tough get going, Kylin start slaying.

So it turns out that Auntie- I mean mother, was the one who wanted a daughter named Valentine and that's why father named me Valentine when he gave me away. 

As mother was cursed and chained up, every night, father would often come by in the secret room to tell mother about his day. Although she's had become a hostile beast who was unable to reply to him, she was able to keep in her memory, all of the stories she heard from father.

 It also turns out that Papa had been watching over me all along. It was wrong of me to think that he's the kind of king who does things without reason...

Mother is okay now. Yet we all agreed that she'll stay hidden in the secret room to keep the Calozai clan from being alarmed by this, in case that it is in fact their plan to get rid of me and her.

***

{THIRD PERSON POV}

"Penelope. Promise me that no one may know that Valentine is your sister okay?"

"But Father why?"

"Because I'm worried about you. I only care about your future. If it comes out that Valentine is also a princess, she'll inherit half of the fortune that rightfully belongs to you." his majesty said. "I don't know if Pokey is being used by Calzolai clan, but I have to lie to her. It's better this way. It's better to be safe." He thought.

"But father..." Pokey began

"Promise me!"

"Yes... father." 

In another land, an old wizard listens in to Ijekiel and Pokey's conversation through a magic ball.

"Hmm, I thought that his majesty has already figured out everything the moment he took in his true child, but it looks like I have nothing to worry about... because even though he found the true princess, Penelope is still the one he favors." said Elder Makoto. "As I've told you, everything is going as planned." he smiles maniacally. 

A bag of gold was dropped on his sorcery table. "Good. What's the next step?" asked the man wearing a uniform with an embedded design of snakes on the cape. Under the design, 'Calzolai clan' was written in bold letters.

"We wait for Penelope's debut, and when that day comes, you're free to kill him." Elder Makoto replied.

"How long do we have to wait!?"

"Patience is the key to success. Once Penelope debuted and the King was killed. We'll have full control of Penelope. We'll control the land through her." Elder Makoto explains.

"And what if that child refuse to cooperate with us?"

"She won't be able to.... because the only purpose of her existence is for our revenge. Revenge was planted in her soul the day she was born. We will use her just as how we use her to get the informations we need from the palace. My magic is the reason we hear all the things she can hear." 


***
{Valentine's POV}

I am currently playing with Pokey in her room, I really want to visit mother, but I can only do so at night. We can't let Penelope know about it. I do feel bad about keeping a secret from her, but we can't let her know just in case that the Calzolai clan or Elder Makoto is indeed  using her to spy on us. 

Pokey took the princess doll and I took the Prince doll. "Why hello there my Prince!" she said pretending to talk as the princess doll.

"Oh hey, what's up?" I say, pretending to be the prince.

Although I am playing with her, I'm still lost in my thoughts. The Calzolai clan and Elder Makoto are like, fake allies. They pretend to help papa in front of him, yet they spy on him and tries to ruin his family. What do they want out of this? Wealth? Power? Will they take over once papa's gone?

"Come have tea with me." Pokey says, still playing princess.

"Nah I'm good bro, I prefer milk. A fresh milk. As in, straight from the cow's udder type-of-milk." 

"Oh, I see..." 

Suddenly, the door swings open. It was papa. "Valentine, I've prepared your room for you."

Right. I forgot to tell you that I've been sleeping in Pokey's bedroom ever since I moved in here. Which is not a bad thing because her room is big enough for more than the two of us. 

"But Father! I want Valentine to sleep with me!" Pokey cried as she clings onto my arm.

"Okay then, I'll leave the decision to Valentine." papa said.

Pokey looks at me with puppy eyes, so I looked away from her. "....sorry Pokey, I've always wanted my own room." I say even though the real reason I wanted a separate room is so that I can visit mother at night without having to be careful not to disturb her sleep.

Pokey, sadly let go of my arm and looked down at the floor. 

"But I can always go to your room whenever you want me to, and you're always welcome to visit  me in my room." I told her.

Pokey slightly brightened up. "Okay..."

"I have another surprise. This time it's for the two of you." Father said.

"What is it Father?" Pokey asks.

"I've invited playmates for you. They'll arrive tomorrow morning."

"Really!?" Pokey said excitedly. "Thank you father!" Pokey rushed over to hug him.

"Ugh I have to deal with kids?" I thought to myself. But I appreciate papa's effort to give us some company. "Thank you papa!" I said smiling as I come over to hug him as well.




~End of Chapter 10~

Valentine got reincarnated in a fantasy world as a villainess. But unlike normal main characters, she had different take on, on things. Follow her along in her journey of attempting to take the throne, finding the love of her life, and unlocking chapters that was not written in the story before.

[This story is fictional. Any similarities to a person, place, thing, event, universe, carbon dioxide is purely coincidental.]

Aaron sat in the slow moving car, anxiously wondering, what happened to his parents.
He had drifted off into a panicked worry the entire ride, until Netsuko snapped him back to reality.

"Well, we're here!" She said to Aaron.

The house itself was small two story house, much like Aaron's, but it was in a much more spread out neighborhood and there was a great about of overgrowth around it.

If they hadn't parked on it's driveway, Aaron would have thought it was abandoned.

"T-thanks for doing this Mrs Valentine." Stammerd Aaron.

"Oh, it's no problem!" She stated.
"We enjoy the company."

"Ya! Besides, this just gives me an excuse for me to get to know you better!" Added Netsuko with a massive smile across her face.

"Ya, guess it does." Answered Aaron nervously.

They walked up to the front door of the house. And once Mrs. Valentine had opened the front door, Aaron was blasted with the sent of pine trees.

He felt as if he had just walked into a forest.
The house seemed dimly lit, with the major source of light being the windows and the fire roaring underneath their mantel. 

"Welcome to our humble abode." Netsuko said.

"Wow!" Said Aaron.

"Well, Aaron you'll be staying upstairs." Began Mrs. Valentine.
"We put an air mattress in our spare room, we cleaned it up as best as we could."

"Thanks a lot." Replied Aaron. 

"Here follow me." Added Mrs. Valentine.

Aaron followed the two to a staircase, and after entering a small second floor, they walked further inward to a hallway with three doors.

"Well, here is your room and the bathroom is just down the hall." Mrs. Valentine said as she opened on of the four doors.

As the door opened, Aaron beheld the room itself.
It was plan looking room with a boolshelf, closet and a window, from which the room was lit, while a bed sat in the corner of the room.

"Thanks!" Said Aaron;
"It looks perfect."

"I'm next door." Began Netsuko;
"So, just knock if you need anything."

"Again thanks." Replied Aaron 

"It's no problem." Started Mrs. Valentine.
"Dinner is in a few hours, I hope you brought your appetite, we're haveing stew."

"Awsome" replied Aaron, As he collapsed onto the matris and began unloading what he had in his backpack.

"Oh! I can lend you one of my husband's shirts for tonight." Said Mrs. Valentine appon noticing Aaron's situation.

"Oh! I didn't even think about that." Replied Aaron.
"You sure he won't mind?"

"No, he shouldn't mind." Answered Mrs. Valentine.
"But I'll ask him about it when he gets back."

"Speaking of, shouldn't I meet him?" He asked.

"You will." Replied Natsuko.
"He'll be coming home soon enough."

"Don't worry about it Aaron, I think he'd take a liking to you." Said Mrs. Valentine.
"You'll see him at dinner, but please, relax and settle in until then."

"Thanks, I'll try." Answered Aaron, as he slumped back into the air matris.

Aaron sat on the matris flipping through his phone for an hour waiting for Mrs. Valentine to come in and mention something about dinner.

The news had broken about his perents kidnapping and Aaron was looking for any information he could gather up about the situation.
He started scrolling through the public coments on the website, which was mainly a ton of suprised readers and a few jerks who did nothing but mock the law enforcement and victims.

Aaron, was about to click off he noticed one of the comments mentioned something he found extremely intriguing.

"They must have done something crazy to anger "The Hand of God" society."
Read the comment.

""The hand of God?"" Thought Aaron as he continued to read.

"I mean, they only deal with creatures of mythical descent, it's not like these people we anything other than human."
Ended the comment.

"What did they mean by, "they only deal with creatures of mythical descent?" Thought Aaron, as he looked to the replies on the comment.

Before clicking he noticed only one reply was found to be on the comment and it read. "The Hand of God, really! Their just an urban legend, like the illuminati!"

"What!?" Thought Aaron.
"If that's the case, than why have I never heard of them?"

Aaron quickly closed the news tab and opened a new one on his search engine, and quickly typed in "The Hand of God society".

To his surprise several sources came up with results.
However, it wasn't what he had expected, as several websites described them as an underground group that had a misson to eradicate the existence of "mythical beasts".

"Aw come on!" Aaron thought;
"It's not like actual mythical beings exist!"
As he flopped back into the matris and closed all the tabs on his phone.

Aaron turned to his backpack, remembering the large book that he had gotten earlier that day. 

"Unless, this book really contains real mythological creatures!" He thought.
However, before he could look, a knock at the door snapped him out of his trance of thoguht.

"Dinner time kids!" Said Mrs. Valentine.

"Thanks mom!" Replied Natsuko as she skipped past Aaron's door.

"Thanks ma'am!" Answered Aaron.
Who got up and followed behind the two.

As he reached the bottom of the stairs Aaron saw something that greatly surprised him.
It was a tall muscular man, in a simple T-shirt and jeans.
Dispute his body type screaming "big bearded biker" he had a very clean shaven face, with a very chiseled and shap face, which was complimented by his bright brown hair.

"H-hello" said Aaron.

"Hello" replied the man;
"You must be Aaron."

"Yes, I am sir." He replied.

"Ah, sir! I like your type kid." The man replied.
As he reached his hand out to offer a handshake
"You can call me Clint, or sir."
"No Mr. Valentine here."

"Of course sir." Answered Aaron as he accepted the hand shake.

"Come, sit!" Said Mr. Valentine.

Aaron took a seat at the dark brown wooden table.
What surprised him most was that the entire set seemed almost hand made.

"So, sir." Began Aaron.
"D-did you make this dining set here?"

"Yes I did." Answered Mr. Valentine.

"Wow", said Aaron;
"That's very impressive."

"It's not as hard as you would think." Began Mr. Valentine.
"The hardest part was finding a big enough tree to use."

"See your getting along already!" Interrupted Mrs. Valentine as she placed a bowl of piping hot stew in front of everyone.

"So, Aaron." Sarted Mr. Valentine;
"Since you'll be staying with us, we ought to get to know you better."

"I guess so." Aaron replied.

"So, any hobbies kid?" He started.

"I'm a bit of a bookworm." Began Aaron

"Is that so." Replied Mr. Valentine 
"What do you read?" He asked.

"I'm really big into fantasy." Answered Aaron.

"Not the craziest thing I've ever heard." Mr. Valentine stated.

"Ya, I mean, I gotta have something to do outside school.

"Aaron here is a prodigy dad!" Exclamed Netsuko.

"Oh really" Mr. Valentine replied.

"I don't like to talk about it." Stated Aaron.

"Fair enough." Said Mr Valentine 

The questions soon turned to conversation over sports and a bit to T.V and movies.
It was a very warm and homey atmosphere that Aaron had missed the whole day.

As dinner came to a close Aaron excused himself and went up to his room.

"You turning in kinda early aren't ya?" Asked Mr. Valentine.

"It's been a rough day, I think I need to." Answerd Aaron.

"Alright then, Good night" said Mrs. Valentine.

"Good night" Replied Aaron.

He strolled back to his room where he saw an oversized white shirt spread across his matris.
He slid off his school uniform and threw on the shirt, which looked like a bed gown on him. And slid into his bed.

He managed to dose off for a few hours but was sprung up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night. 
His perents getting kidnapped still haunted him.
He knew him being there wouldn't have changed anything, but he still felt guilty that they were taken instead of him.

"I need to talk to someone about this." He thought to himself.
"Maybe Netsuko? No, I shouldn't wake her up just to talk." He again thought.
"Maybe I should, I don't know!!"

His thoughts were screaming at him, and he had knowone else to talk to.
He swallowed his pride and went to knock at Netsuko's door.

He had bearly gotten to the door when Netsuko opened it.

"Aaron?" She said.
"What's up?"

"H-hey, um Netsuko." He started.
"W-w-would it be ok if I could talk to you about something?" 

"Sure" Netsuko said with a yawn.
"Just hop on my bed for now, I need to use the bathroom."

Netsuko's room was covered in posters visible due to a dull light emanating from a lamp on her bedside.
Aaron hopped onto the fit of her bed and waited.
Netsuko came back a few minutes later.

"Alright, so what did you want to talk about?" She said.

"It's about my perents" Aaron began.
"I hope you don't mind"

"It's fine" stated Netsuko
"It's better to vent about your problems anyway."

"Ya, I guess it is." He answered.

It was Aaron told her about the guilt he felt after seeing what had happened and how much of a hard time he had prosessing it. It was a short but meaningful venting session, and Aaron was in tears by the end of it.
Natsuko clutched him by the shoulder and tugged him into an embrace as his tears dripped onto her shirt.

"Thanks, I really needed that." Stated Aaron.

"Your fine." Answered Netsuko.
"And you don't have to thank us for every little thing we do."
"It's not a problem that you are here."

"Ya, that's what you've told me." Said Aaron with tears still trickling down his face.

"You can sleep here if you want." Said Netsuko.

"Thanks, but I think I'm g-" started Aaron;

"I insist" she interrupted.
"Just lay down, you definitely seem like you need some TLC."

"Thanks." Said Aaron as he slowly played down.

Natsuko joined him, as she gave a small embrace to him on the bed.
Aaron fell back to sleep quickly and stayed like that the whole night.



A 12 year old, fantasy loving prodigy, moves to a new city to attend a prestigious Highschool and rewrite his reputation.
He soon finds a book that allows him to find Mythical beings and befriends a young wherewolf girl, only to learn, something more sinister is afoot.

[Chorus] ## The Simpsons ## [Bell Ringing] [Whistle Blowing] [ Beeping ] [Jazzy Solo ] [ Beeping ] [ Tires Screeching ] D'oh! [ Screams ] [ Trumpeting ] [Radio: '60s Pop Song] [Male Announcer] Doin' a monster song with ya on this beautiful Valentine's Day. [MaleAnnouncer#2] Marty, why did you play that song today? There must be thousands of love songs. [Marty] Well, it's kind of a love song--all the monsters enjoying each other's company-- dancing, holding their evil in check. - [Announcer#2] You played the wrong record, didn't you? - Why are you doing this to me? Bah! This is just another Hallmark holiday cooked up to sell cards. Ohh. A valentine from my granddaughter. [ Meek Voice ] Could I have the envelope? "To Moe-- from your secret admirer. " - Yoo-hoo! - Oh, God, no. [ Smooches, Belches ] And this is for my Huggy Bug, in honor of this special day. [ Thinking ] Special day? Oh, what have I forgotten now? Now, don't panic. Is it bacon day? No. That's crazy talk. She's getting impatient. Take a stab at it. Happy Valentine's Day. - Oh, thank you, dear. - Whoo-hoo! I'll bet you have a lot Of things planned, eh, Dad? Uh, kind of. Nobody makes a big deal out of Valentine's Day. [ Singing Pop ] [ Howling ] Hey, Dad, why don't you give Mom her present? What a nice idea, son. It's, uh, upstairs, on the second floor of our house. - I'll just go get it. - [Running Footsteps] - [Door Slams] - [Running Footsteps] [Homer Grunting, Screaming] Apu, you gotta help me. I need a Valentine's gift for my wife. - Perhaps this might be appropriate? - Yes! - You saved my life. How much? - One hundred dollars. What? That's highway robbery. I won't pay it. - Oh, I think you will. - Forget it, pal. [ Humming ] All right! But I'll never shop here again. [ Thinking ] If he discovers the discount supermarket next door, all is lost. - Nickel off on expired baby food. - Sold! Miss Hoover, can we exchange our valentines? Not just yet, Janey. First we're going to construct paper mailboxes to store the valentines. - Isn't that just pointless busywork? - Bull's-eye. Get cracking. - Yes, Ralph? - My parents won't let me use scissors. - [Kids Snickering] - The children are right to laugh at you, Ralph. These things couldn't cut butter. Now, take out your red crayons. - Miss Hoover? - Yes, Ralph? - I don't have a red crayon. - Why not? - I ate it. - [ Kids Laughing ] [ Over P. A. ] Attention, everyone. This is Principal Skinner. Some student, possibly Bart Simpson, has been circulating candy hearts featuring crude, off-color sentiments. Well, let me tell you something. Valentine's Day is no joke. - Sending your chick a valentine, huh? - Yep. - [Gunfire] - [ Screaming ] Johnny? Johnny? Johnny! Cool! I broke his brain. - All right, children. You may now exchange valentines. - Miss Hoover? I glued my head to my shoulder. [ Chuckles Weakly] [ All Chattering, Laughing ] [ Whimpering ] - [ Crying ] - Poor Ralph. - Here you go, Ralph. - [ Gasps ] You choo-choo-choose me? Happy Valentine's. [ Sighs ] All right! Special holiday meal. - Where do you want these beef hearts? - On the floor. - It doesn't look very clean. -Just do your job, heart boy. [ Single Heartbeat ] [ Grunts, Groans ] - Bart, what's wrong? - My baboon heart. Body rejecting it. [ Gags ] - [ All Screaming ] - Mm-hmm. - [Bell Ringing] - [ Kids Chattering, Yelling ] Can I walk you home, valentine? - Sure, I guess. - That valentine sure was funny. [ Chuckles Weakly] Glad you liked it. It says, "Choo-choo-choose me" and there's a picture of a train. Yeah. Nice gag. Uh, so do you like stuff? The doctor said I wouldn't have so many nosebleeds - if I kept my finger out of there. - [ Chuckles Weakly] Well, here's my house. [ Theme ] [ Sighs ] [ Yelps ] Ahh. [ Cooing ] Ah. Hmm. Huh? [ Screams ] [ Yelping, Screaming ] Hey, kids, don't forget to watch my 29th anniversary show featuring clips like this one of Sideshow Mel whacked out on wowee sauce. [ Drunken Voice ] Everyone's always kissing your ass. Well, I'm not afraid to tell you you're a-- [ Bleep ] - Oh, I'd give anything to go to that show. - I'd sell my firstborn son. - Hey! - You'll do as you're told. Ralph thinks I like him, but I only gave him a valentine 'cause I felt sorry for him. Ah, sweet pity. Where would my love life have been without it? What do you say to a boy to let him know you're not interested? - Well, honey-- - Let me handle this, Marge. I've heard 'em all. "I like you as a friend. " "I think we should see other people. " - "I no speak English. " - I get the idea. "I'm married to the sea. " "I don't wanna kill you, but I will. " Honey! Honey, I'd tell this boy that you're very flattered but you're just not ready for this kind of thing. - Thanks, Mom. - And if that doesn't work, six simple words: "I'm not gay, but I'll learn. " Ralph, I think you're nice, but I'm just not ready for this kind of thing. - Do you understand? - I guess so. Good. Dad, how do you get a girl to like you? Son, whether you want to win a girl or crack a nut, the key is persistence. Keep at it and never lose your cool. [ Grunting ] - Aw, come on, ya stupid-- - [ Gunfire ] Let that be a lesson to the rest of you nuts. Okay, Dad. I'll be persistent. Is that how you got Mom? Well, son, never underestimate the appeal of a man in uniform. Ohh, yeah. [Chomping] Ahh. Mmm. Oh, yeah. [Chomping] Ahh. Mmm. Oh, yeah. [ Drumroll ] - [ Cymbals Crash ] - Hey, boys and girls. Only four days till my anniversary show. Twenty-nine years. And when I came on, they said I wouldn't last a week. And you know where those reviewers are? All dead. How you doin' down there, fellas? Huh? Huh? - Anyway, here's a clip. - Now why do they call this a urine monkey? Uh-- Ohh. I just found out. That's funny for so many reasons. We have to go to that show. Forget it. To get those tickets, our parents would have to be part of Springfield's cultural elite. Can you believe Flanders threw out a perfectly good toothbrush? - Eww. - [Doorbell Rings] [ Gasps ] Oh, no! It's Ralph! just make up some excuse. - She's in the can. Go away. - Yes, sir. - I'd do anything for Lisa. - Really? Mr. Simpson, the tar fumes are making me dizzy! Yeah, they'll do that. "Dearest Martha, Since boyhood "I have yearned to be on the one-dollar bill, and with your help "this I shall achieve. Sincerely, George Washington. " - [Applause] - Thank you, Rex. I've selected the cast for our Presidents' Day Pageant. - Martha Washington will be played by Lisa Simpson. - [ Giggles ] George Washington will be played by [Clears Throat]Ralph Wiggum. - Hmm. - What? This is a travesty! Everyone knows I'm the best actor in this ridiculous school! - Sit down, Rex. - I will not sit down. - Someone's gotten to you, you deceitful cow! - That's absurd, Rex. Ralph won the part fair and square. That's the signal. Take the boot off the car, boys. [ Both Chuckling ] Now Ralph is in the play with me. I just know he's gonna embarrass me in front of the whole school. - [Knocking] - Huh? [Running Footsteps] Ohh, no. It's a package from Ralph. Ohh. A Malibu Stacy convertible! "Look in the tunk. " He must mean "trunk. " [ Gasps ] Tickets to the Krusty anniversary show! Oh, he must want me to go with him. Oh, it isn't fair. I'm 1 0 times the Krusty fan you are. I even have the Krusty Home Pregnancy Test. I'm not sure I should go. I don't even like him. You're right, Lise. You shouldn't go. It wouldn't be honest. I'll go, disguised as you. -What if he wants to hold hands? -I'm prepared to make that sacrifice. - What if he wants a kiss? - I'm prepared to make that sacrifice. - What if he-- - You don't wanna know how far I'll go. Dad, is it right to take things from people you don't like? Sure, it is, honey. You do mean stealing, don't you? Well, actually, it's not as bad as stealing, But my conscience is bothering me. Your conscience? Lisa, don't let that pushy little weenie tell you what to do. Homer, that's a terrible thing to say. - Oh, shut up. - Yes, sir. I am so glad you cho-cho-chose to come. [ Chuckles Weakly] I think you should give that a rest, Ralph. - Chief Wiggum, how'd you ever get these tickets? - Krusty knows how to play ball. [ Neon Buzzing ] Ahh. Nothin' beats a good porno movie. - Chief Wiggum, is this a bust? - Uh, yeah that's just what it is-- a bust. - That story isn't suitable for children. - Really? - I keep my pants on in this version. - Eww. - [Drumroll] - [Announcer]It's the Krusty the Clown - 29th Anniversary Show! - [Applause] - Hey! - ####[Fanfare] Thank you. Thank you. Hey, Mr. President! I campaigned for the other guy, but I voted for you! [ Guffaws ] You know, I started this show so long ago, the ayatollah only had a goatee. - Ha-ha! - [ Buzzes ] What's the matter? Don't you people read the papers? Uh, let's look at some clips. "He will not see me stopping here to watch his woods fill up with snow. " Hey, Frosty, you want some snow, man? - [ Laughs Dementedly] - We discussed this, and I said no. [Laughing] Now, here's a clip from 1 973. - ## [ Rock Beat ] - ## [ Singing ] Yeah! [ Screams ] - What was I on? - Lisa, do you want a bite of my ice cream? - No, thanks. - Send it this way, boy. - Whoops. - Ohh. Aww. Nothing gets chocolate out. See? I've worked with some marvelous second bananas over the years but none more memorable than Sideshow Raheem. Uh, the script says I'm supposed to bonk you with this. - I wouldn't. - Right on. [ Growls Softly] Angry. Angry young man. Now, for my favorite part of the show. Whuzzat say? "Talk to the audience"? Oh, God. This is always death. - All right. - Oh, no. Please don't show me with Ralph. - What's your name, son? - Ralph. - [ Whimpers ] - And is this your girlfriend, Ralph? Yes. I love Lisa Simpson, and when I grow up, I'm going to marry her! No-o-o-o! Now, you listen to me! I don't like you! I never liked you! And the only reason I gaveyou that stupid valentine is 'cause nobody else would! Watch this, Lise. You can actually pinpoint the second when his heart rips in half. - [V. C. R. Clicking] - [ Whimpering ] - And now. Ohh. [ Ducks Quacking ] At least you guys are my friends. - [Quacking] - [ Sighs Sadly] Son, I know just how you feel~- You got a great little girl, and the world's your oyster. No, Dad. She made a fool out of me. Hey, come to think of it, she did. Well, she didn't reckon with the awesome power of the chief of police. Now, where did I put my badge? Hey, that duck's got it! - [ Quacking ] - Oh, come on. Come on. Give it back. I need it. - [ Duck Squawks, Wings Flutter] - Aww, keep it. [Siren Wailing] - Something wrong, Officer? - Yep. Gota tail light out. - Where? - Right there. You know, one day, honest citizens are gonna stand up to you crooked cops. They are? Oh, no! Have they set a date? This orange drink is the only way to recoup our terrible losses from Fire Drill Follies. I just don't know what went wrong. You opened the show with a fire drill, and everyone cleared out. Mm. So Mother was right. It was my fault. Go ahead. Water it down some more. My God, man. I've watered her down as far as she'll go. I cannot water no more. - [ Gulping ] - Good evening, everyone, and welcome to a wonderful evening of theater and picking up after yourselves. - [ Person Coughs ] - We begin with a tribute to our lesser-known presidents. - [Drumroll] - ####[Presidential Fanfare] [ All Singing ] I died in 30 days! [ All Continue Singing ] [ Vaudeville-style Finale ] [ Audience Applauds ] Hey, girls. Check out this president. I am not a butt! [ All Screaming ] Bart, do you wanna play John Wilkes Booth or do you wanna act like a maniac? I'll be good. Ralph, I'm sorry I-- Leave me alone. I'm here to play George Washington. Uh, Ralph? Miss Hoover, this beard's giving me a rash. Milhouse, you have one line, and then you're shot. - Now, get out there. - [ Gulps ] I thought that civil war would never end. Now, to soothe my head with an evening at Ford's Theatre. Oh, no! john Wilkes Booth! - Hasta la vista, Abie. - [ Milhouse Grunts ] - [ Both Grunting ] - Come on, boy! Finish him off!. - [ All Screaming ] - You're next, Chester A. Arthur! - [ Balls Popping ] - Unhand me, Yankee. - And now, our evening comes to an end-- - Whoo-hoo! with a thorough retelling of the life of George Washington. - [Homer]D'oh! - [ Audience Applauds ] Dear, dear George Washington, can this liberty you dream of be worth all this bloodshed? Well, can it? Dear madam, would you put a price on the air we breathe or the providence that sustains us? - But couldn't we just give in to the British? - Never! - [ Audience Whooping, Cheering ] - That boy is magnificent. He makes me wanna learn more about our founding fathers. - To the library! - Yeah! Dear Martha, I fear my time is at hand. [ Sobbing ] Oh, George. Your broth, Mr. President. I asked for no broth. Away with you, lest my cane find your backside! Mm. Yes. [ Sobbing ] Please don't leave me, George. Dear wife, if I could take but one treasure with me to the next life it would be your tender kiss. [ Sighs ] Now, that's a man. - [ Gasps ] - [ Continues Sobbing ] [ Whimpering ] I didna cry when me own father was hung for stealin' a pig but I'll cry now. [ Sobbing ] [Hydraulics Whirring] [Patriotic Song] Thanks for coming, and don't forget to purchase some orange drink for the long ride home. Ralph! Ralph! You were so good. Ralph! - Lisa! - Hi, Ralph. - You were great tonight. - Ah, thanks. - I've got something for you. - "Let's be friends. " It says "bee," and there's a picture of a bee on it! - [ Both Chuckle ] - I thought you'd like it. Ohh, look at that. [ Dispatcher] Attention, all units. Riot in progress at-- - Not tonight. - [Radio Announcer] Hey, hey! Bill and Marty here wrapping up a beautiful Presidents' Day. [ Marty] To George and Abe and all the rest, here's a special song just for you. [ Radio: '60s Pop Song ] - [ Marty] Doggone it! - ####[Singing Continues] - [ Marty] Doggone it! - ####[Singing Continues] [Singing Continues] - [ People Chattering ] - Shh!

This long-running comedy focuses on the eponymous family in the town of Springfield in an unnamed U.S. state. The head of the Simpson family, Homer, is not a typical family man. A nuclear-plant employee, he does his best to lead his family but often finds that they are leading him. The family includes loving, blue-haired matriarch Marge, troublemaking son Bart, overachieving daughter Lisa and baby Maggie. Other Springfield residents include the family's religious neighbour, Ned Flanders, family physician Dr Hibbert, Moe the bartender and police chief Clancy Wiggum.

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