The mission at hand is a delicate one

And everyone involved must

Take adequate care in ensuring

That no one suspects a thing!

- PenaciousShewa

It is about seven-thirty in the morning and Devilio wakes up from his deep sleep. All through the night, he slept, completely unaware of all that happened. He steps out of his tent and yells.

“Good morning, my soldiers,”

“Good morning, Alpha” the soldiers respond.

“For now, we all must go back into our fortress; it is a good thing that there was no foul play last night. We camp again tonight!” he announces and they all go back home.

On getting to the Mansion,...