The Pax Humanis agent came in to destroy a cruel cult leader. The cult leader was one of the rare ones that got the drop on the agent, prepared to finish them off. A child of the cult leader ended the leader to save the killer, tearfully telling the killer, thank you, they were finally not going to hurt anymore. -- Anon Guest
Murder, it is said, is for the unimaginative. That statement can go both ways if you think about it enough. For those who lack the imagination to improve their ways, especially after a stern warning or legal action, murder is the ultimate solution.
And for those special circumstances, they unleash Pax Humanis. Each murderous soul matched to their perfect victim. Not all matches are perfect.
Such was the case for Iin, who had been prepared to jump the leader of the charisma cult in their harem... only to be jumped by the glorious leader. Of course Iin fought like hell, but the 'glorious' leader was well prepared to fight.
It was closer than they liked. He was strong. Fast. Eerily similar with a lust to cause pain, gleaming in his eyes.
Iin had never been so close to death as this moment.
Then one of the harem sank a knife into his back. She was, at a stretch, as old as twelve. Later investigation would reveal her to be ten, and a member of the harem since eight years of age.
What mattered in that minute was that she had something sharp and was willing to keep stabbing until her former oppressor stopped moving. Three other little girls joined her in stabbing the cult leader's back. Five further victims didn't care what part of his body they harmed, nor what weapons they used.
There wasn't a lot left of him by the time they wore out their aggressions.
Iin had to pry the knife out of their saviour's hand. Of the nine such attackers, eight were pregnant, including Iin's saviour. The one of them not expecting was only such because she'd recently given birth.
She was eleven.
They all agreed that the glorious leader deserved what happened to him, and the only thing amiss was that it hadn't happened sooner. In the end, all Iin was good for was a decent enough distraction from the sudden but inevitable betrayal.
The Alliance, of course, gave the former harem all the freedom they could ask for. Including the freedom from bearing that sicko's spawn.
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