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Summer 2021, Week 4, Tuesday Morning

Oliver Lobelia's Home, Loyalist Bluffs

Storyteller

It is a quiet morning in the old manor, with very little that needs doing today. The young master of the house works tirelessly in his office in the basement, absorbed in the calculations and analysis of the data he had prepared beforehand on several different companies. He had brought the profitability of his fund up significantly since taking over management of it which attracted some higher profile investors, and so the ambitious young man was intent on increasing profits even further.
Suddenly a knock comes from the door, followed by silence. Normally the staff announce themselves, and even the guests have peculiar ways of getting in touch with him when they seek him out, so the silence comes as enough of a surprise to bring him quickly to his feet as he thinks about who it could be. There were a number of different people that would be let in by the staff, but there was really only one person that it made sense for it to be.

Oliver Lobelia

"Come in." he calls out to the visitor and the door opens in response.

Enri Lobelia

A young girl with greyish-blue hair and blue eyes walks through the door, closing it behind her. Shortly after she runs up to Oliver and wraps her arms around him without a word.

Oliver Lobelia

Oliver places a hand on her head, a slightly welcoming gesture that did not fully match up with what he would say next. "What are you doing here, En? Shouldn't you be studying back home?"

Storyteller

The girl lets go of Oliver and then pulls out a notebook. She rips out the first page which already has a prewritten message on it prepared and hands the note to him.

Father has made me the family heir, he has even transferred ownership of the Lobelia Corporation to me already. I don't think I can handle running a company like that but you were always the one they were going to choose if I hadn't gone snooping around.. You are the one that can grow the company and I know you've always wanted it, so would you take care of it and be CEO for me? Father was adamant that I not give up the controlling shares of the company, he even forced me to sign a contract, but he never said I couldn't put someone else in charge to make the decisions for me.

Oliver Lobelia

"Tch.." He holds back his growing anger as best he can as he reads the first part of the note, finally looking back at her after finishing it. "I managed to claw my way to this level of wealth via my own skills and merit, even after the accident, and he gives it all to a fucking mute? Why? What do you have that I do not? What the hell did you find by 'snooping around' that he would ignore everything else?"

Enri Lobelia

In response to the questions, she holds out her hands in front of her with one above the other. Almost instantly an object begins to materialize, an axe with a pure black axe head and a seemingly bloodstained but otherwise equally dark handle. As soon as the axe has taken form she grips onto the handle and accepts its weight. As she does her eyes change to a crimson red and begin to glow faintly.

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Oliver Lobelia

"Is that..? Is that Grandfather's axe? The one mother used to tell stories of when we were kids?" he asks, his confusion only bubbling even further.

Demonic Enri

She simply nods in response before holding the axe out towards him, offering for him to take it from her. As it leaves her hands the glow of her eyes fades, though they remain red.

Oliver Lobelia

"So it was true.. at least to some extent.." he says as he analyzes the axe, turning it over in his hands. After a moment he hands it back to her, speaking back up as he does. "You know I'm just going to use the company for my own ends right?"

Demonic Enri

She nods again earnestly in response as the axe seemingly vanishes and her appearance returns to normal.

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Oliver Lobelia

"And you're truly okay with that? You won't overturn any of my decisions no matter how much you disagree?"

Enri Lobelia

She shakes her head side to side before reaching for the notebook again, this time writing a short message before ripping out the page and handing it to him

I trust you

Oliver Lobelia

After reading the note he places a hand on her head once more. "I know you do, I just don't know why.. Alright. I guess that means you'll be staying here a while, doesn't it? Lets get one of the suites prepared for you, then."

Enri Lobelia

She smiles as he asks the question, following close behind as he then leaves the room.

Type

Record, Historical

Medium

Digital Recording, Text