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The tension was high. La Spada stared into Sandersonia and Marigold’s eyes, tounge licking her ruby red lips. A state of warning, of forgotten desire. They were the ones La Spada was looking for. A parallel between her own kin. A human parallel of the few that remained in a mad woman, in a demon. The offer of banquet grew chuckles, and only a step forward menacingly. Before The Grim could get too close, the Royal Schichibukai appeared, and La a Spada stopped mere two feet from the sisters.
The infamous Grim turned her head back towards the sisters for a moment, taking an inhale, almost sniffing their souls.
[La Spada] “Such intoxicating souls. Souls with a wanting to protect tha’ older sister. Hmmm. Yah’ remind me of my dear old sisters, before they betr-.”
[La Spada] “Tut. Tut. Tut. Well, both of yah’ will see in time. Kuahahah!”
An eerie statement. The Grim Reaper chuckled as she walked past the sisters and to Hancock. The most beautiful woman in the world stood before her. Oh, how the bloodlust poured. The intent to kill in the room from La Spada was like a distant shout in a dark forest. One was not sure whether it was there, or where it came from - an ever silent threat. Beauty met the Beast.
As Hancock presumably sat on her throne, La Spada slowly walked up to her. The Grim stopped a few feet from the throne, caressing the fabric all over the room, chuckling madly. As she touched the fabric, green hue on it, the fabric would wither away, and La Spada smiled.
[La Spada] “Such beauty born of malice, wouldn’t yah’ say? Well, you would know…”
What La Spada meant, was anyone’s guess. Was it because Hancock was the most beautiful woman? Was it because of the chaos Hancock created? Or was it because Hancock, the most beautiful person, grew out past full of malice? Mind games. And Death had tactful manipulation. The woman continued with that mind game, inserting the reason she was there.[La Spada] “Before month’s end, a seismic change will be coming to tha’ seas. The Shichibukais will be stripped of their title… well, kuhahaha, the ones I haven’t killed yet…”
[La Spada] “More importantly, those in Marijeous will be exposed. Their disgusting thrones in danger. And beauty…”
[La Spada] “The grandest beauty will be born of malice.”
The Shichibukai title that Hancock enjoyed, that protected her kin. The monsters who enslaved her and her sisters. Deliver us beauty from malice. Slowly, La Spada turned, her eyes widening with a confident grin. A grin accompanying a bold statement that would shock even the Gorosei.
[La Spada] “Before the month’s end, I will kill the Yonko, Big Mom.”

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