Lilith had entered the kitchen where there were three cooks working at the moment. All three were female zombies and were sisters. Their skin was blue-ish grey and they all had quite a bit of stitches all over their bodies. Their clothing was a maid's uniform.
One was red-haired and her short hair was badly cut, like she had trimmed it herself with a knife. She had a bit of a psychotic gleam in her eye as she chopped some meat up.
The second had medium length blue hair and seemed like she was bored with everything. She was stirring a pot of soup, but had a hammer nearby if whatever was in the soup tried to leave it.
The third had long blonde hair, tied in ponytail. She seemed a bit too cheerful for a zombie and was humming a song that wouldn't be out of place in a kid's show. She currently was currently replacing the empty containers in the cupboards.
"So what brings you in, Mistress Lilith?" The Red haired cook asked as she watched Lilith walk around.
"Nothing much, Avers. Whatcha chopping up?" Lilith asked,
"A wild boar from Ivalice." Avers replied as she continued to chop.
"What soup is that, Muirgheal?" Lilith asked, as she skipped over to the Blue haired cook.
"Something that Mistress Morrigan asked me to make. She wanted something that could make whoever eats it have enough energy to fight an army," Muirgheal answered in a bored tone as she continued to stir.
"Is it safe for humans, Hypothetically, of course! It's not like I brought in a human or something," Lilith asked, hoping that she didn't reveal Megaman's presence.
"I assume so. Most of the ingredients have been proven to be safe for human digestion," Muirgheal replied.
"Ah! Then could I have some to go?" Lilith asked, trying to sound as cute as possible.
"Very well. The soup is done and I am just about to bring it to Morrigan. I am certain that she won't miss a little bit," Muirgheal answered, as she poured a little bit in a bowl for Lilith.
"Thanks!" Lilith said, as she grabbed the bowl and flew out.
"Mistress Lilith is easy to read, isn't she?" The blonde haired cook cheerfully asked the others.
"Yep! So, whatcha think she brought a human here for, Asphodel? Love, lust, or meal?" Avers asked.
"Hmmm..... I wanna say love, but since Mistress Lilith is Mistress Morrigan's sister, lust is also a possibility...." Asphodel muttered, getting depressed at the end.
"Should the human prove unsatisfying or extremely boring in their eyes, the human's soul may wind up as meal for them and their bodies sent here to be used as meat for the hellhounds," Muirgheal stated.
"So what is the name of the soup are you making?" Avers asked.
"kämpfen Rindsuppe." Muirgheal replied. Avers laughed.
"Wha?" Asphodel uttered, tilting her head cutely as she had a puzzled expression.
"It means, 'fighting beef soup'. However, the version the Mistress Morrigan likes to eat has a strong tendency to attack anything with a strong human scent. I think it has something to do with the spices or the enchanted cookware..."Avers replied.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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