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Internally, Amet sighed.

''Oh, Ophellia. If you only knew what was in store. Foreshadowing is a gift often misunderstood. Blood is the first sign of danger. So is understanding one's environment. Background research on your mission mates, as well. So, as leader of ORCD, you should understand these things. As leader of ARAM, I would tell you these things, but we shall wait...''

Standing up, he rolled his shoulders and his neck. Looking at the banner strung across the ceiling: 'No Gods. No Kings. Only Man.' Amet laughed, more of quiet snort above anything.

With the golden bust brightly lighted, this must've been the ruler of this underwater utopia. But if this was a utopia, and he was the ruler, then this man surely was an insane hypocrite. Another thing to note.

Walking over to the blood splatter, Fenice quietly clanged on his back. Without touching the blood, he examined the splatter. A trail leading to a bigger pool and a smearing on the wall.

''Injury. Tried to run. Fell into the wall. But no body, and no blood trail anywhere else. No sign of struggle either.''

Gazing at the bust, Amet slowly got up and stood in the center of the room, waiting for his team's next move.