Chapter Text
"The sky was incorrect, wasn't it?" Scaramouche tosses his knife info the air, and catches it.
The battlefield was ruined. All the buildings, the people, gone. Bones laid on the ground. He looks Mona in the eye. She huffed, her outfit slightly ripped, and her vision on the floor. She was obviously tired from fighting. Smokey ashes rose from the fires.
"You underestimate the stars.." She groans and picks up her vision. "I'll kill you if its the last thing I do."
Scaramouche had to admit she was pretty. The way her blue eyes contrast her dark hair, the way she attacks him elegantly, the way shes about to crush him with water right no- "HOLY SH-"
He rolls out of the way as a large water meteor crashes.
"I'll be damned, are you the new hydro archon?" He smirks.
"Is that a compliment? Wrong timing, I'd say"
"You know, I think youre different from the last time we met. "
"How so?"
"Oh," He snickers "You gained weight"
Her face goes red as she charges at him "Fucking bitch!"
He sends an electric bolt at her, knocking her out. "Whoops."
Mona was tied up in a dim room. She struggled a little before realizing whoever tied these knots were too good at it.
"Are you awake now?"
The familiar voice makes her boiling hot with rage.
"You little sh-"
"Hush, now. I have a proposal."
Mona raises an eyebrow.
"I'll give you your freedom," Scaramouche slowly says. Mona scoffs.
"And I'll give you 500,000 mora." He continues. At the sound of that one word, Mona jolts with excitement.
"What do I have to do?" She instantly asks. Scaramouche pleasantly smiles.
"Show me my future."
Mona then scoffs. "I thought you didn't believe in the stars?"
"Now I do, are you taking the offer or not?"
"Okay. Fine."