Chapter Thirty: Culpable Violation

A Legendary Spy was standing next to a curious edifice in Queens, City of New York. He seemed to utter several enchantments whle his eyes focused on a certain lock on the brick wall. After a while, the Legendary Spy became consumed by a fiery material (i.e., a green and yellow flame), and then he quickly vanished with the fire.

It took a fraction of a second before he subsequently rematerialized in a well-appointed common room. There, he was met by the Moderator of the General Assembly of the Ministry of Enchantments. He travelled into the secret Headquaters of the Literary Committee, the home of the Anti-Plagiarists, truly at a crucial moment in the past.

"How is it up there? It seems that the Diaspora was getting comfortable roaming around the City without the main mission in mind?"

The Legendary Spy was facing the Moderator; he found himself standing in front of him, while the said Moderator was comfortably sitting behind a massive desk, his hands crossed together, as if deep in thought, thoroughly waiting to be answered and met with a certain impatience.

"The curse has not been seen yet, and the films are still intact. The burglary of the minds have not yet happened, at least not in my own personal assessment."

The Moderator simply nodded.

"So, the perpendicular star has not yet reappeared. But the projector swords have captured that exact same moment, isn't it so? That is why the Society was a direct target of Algebra and the Demons now."

"Yes, sir. This is my same assumption."

Both of them understood that while the present situation is not yet a cause for alarm, the future circumstances is going to be very serious. Slowly, but surely. It is imperative that the projector sword holding this critical information must be found at once, although they must not take possession of that camera stick and attract suspicion. No one can be trusted at this point in time, and the Sinister Agents must not succeed in their acts of falsehood that is also sponsored by the Dark Prince himself, Lucifer the Devil.

Shamelessly so. Audacious.

"And when can these crucial chants finally cross reality? Have you seen any Angel that will take care of the situation to this desired effect?" the Moderator asked.

"No. I have not seen nor felt them, neither."

"I see," the Moderator said. "It could be a case of culpable violation that they are truely trying to avoid."

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