All-out War"I will see what I can do," The mystical bard humbly answered his master, and dematerialize in the air, knowing the task given to him.
Being Enzo's faithful servant, His orders are Piper's law by default. Just like how the faithful Jester of Hemilin serves his king for ages, Piper obeys without any question or receiving any gratitude for a job well done in return.
He remains unopposing and passive about it. This situation seems to be oddly familiar has its similarities and hopefully, this one has a pleasant outcome.
With the rat king's magecraft and item creation, he conjures tools that would aid Enzo's crusade in taking over the unruly rioters. An extra-edge if you, will to their performance in this takeover.
A charm that negates most of mental interference effects and magecraft alike, to level the playing field. This is the war of the people, not mages, let them have their pleasure of inflicting pain on each other. Let them fight with their heart's content, cuz that what humanity does, it's in their standard nature.
As an enabler of his Master's waging war against the Yakuza and the rioters, Piper has provided Enzo's pretty brunette lieutenant with chemical weapons that won't be able to trace back into him. Nothing grandeur of the black plague or anything, just enough toxin to infect people, introducing a tiny inch of chemical warfare to the land of the rising sun.
Serving as a distraction from this panic and disorder from the streets, guess what time is it for the Caster class? that's right, Its time to plot and turtle once again.
Oh, joy...
He raised his academy's defenses and has gather materials to create a rat brain that grows beneath his lair, its efficiency is not fully developed yet and hence he needs more time.
The karmic line seems to be in order. Now to check on the kids, or rather his batteries,
The abducted children scream with agonizing pain as their lifeforce is being succ away, tortured like a lab rat as their cries echo through the academy.
Caster just watches there, with a deadpan expression, unfazed by what godawful atrocity he is committing.
surprisingly enough, Piper doesn't take pride or glee in this horrific experiment for one second, He has to stomach on what he is doing for the greater good of things. The hardest choices require the strongest wills.
People will die from this war, might as well utilize them as a means to an end.
@Paradox Witch@MrCellophane@Seirei No HaiSomewhere In the Air space of the Southern MoorA pack of grotesque familiar looms over the sky, flying rats overseeing the sight of the terrain, An army advancing and invading, the sound of war drums booms as a tall man rides an undead pachyderm.
This is juicy gossip for the Mystical bard about this findings.