[color=6ecff6][b][h3]Reverio[/h3][/b][/color]

He had felt something, something warm and soft, and a familiar voice. It wasn't an unpleasant voice, but why did it fill him with the sense of impending doom. Then words came back to him, as echoes in his head.

[color=6ecff6][i]'Trickery? Thieving minou? The relic of Albion...'[/i][/color] Reverio's eyes flashed open and he sat up in shock, his eyes opening wide. He gasped and panted to himself.

What had happened? Then he came to the realization.

[color=6ecff6][i]'Ken... tricked me... my sword my sword is gone. Lyngurium Lie! She has the swords!'[/i][/color] His eyes shimmered as he came to the realization, that the worst possible scenario had come to pass. He had not only lost an ally, he had been deceived, and now the enemy of the entire world had likely two out of three keys needed to open the door which was his to open.

[color=6ecff6][i]'This is your fault Ken! YOU BETRAYED MY TRUST!'[/i][/color] He clenched his hands into fists to the point that his nails would make his hands bleed slightly, his teeth grinding together. His anger was however suddenly quenched, when he realized... where the hell were he? There was a pleasant fragnance in the air, but why did it cause his brain and body to scramble, like a duckling having walked into the fox den. He was in a wide bed? Wait. He knew this decoration, this scent. It was usually accompanied by... his thought pattern was interupted by spotting a bump on the bed just close to where he was lying. He instinctively reached out to lift the blanket.

A sweatdrop sliding down his cheek, there was no way that-

[color=6ecff6][b]"Huh?"[/b][/color] He said unknowingly aloud. Reverio screamed out loud upon removing the blanket, causing nearby birds outside the mansion to fly away from their branches upon the trees.