A report from France.

(This thread takes place after what happened in thread "The madness progresses, killing the soul supleirs in france.")

After what happened in France, Adam Kovalsky decided that he has to talk with Sylas and Lord Death about Vinnie Stiletto.
In his opinion, Vinnie betrayed the academy. The worst thing was the fact that Adam didn't know where Vinnie is in this moment.

The Death Weapon slowly walked into The Death Room.
He looked nervous and worried at the same time. They had to act quickly before Vinnie will become a serious danger.

Lord Death stood alone in the center of the Death Room, enjoying a nice cup of tea. Neither Spirit nor Sylas was anywhere to be seen.

Mr.Kovalsky looked at his boss with respect.
"Good morning, Lord Death." Adam greeted him and then he bowed.

Lord Death took a sip of his tea. "Nice to see you, Adam. What brings you here? Come and join me for some tea."

Adam walked closer to Shinigami.
"Um..Lord Death. May I ask you where is Sylas?"
He also wanted to talk with Sylas because Vinnie Stiletto was his assistant.

Lord Death seemed to shrug, pouring a cup for Adam. "I'm sure he's around. Why?"

"Because I'd like to talk about Vinnie Sitletto. I think that he has betrayed the academy" Adam said.
Then he noticed that Death is pouring a cup.
"..and because he was Sylas' assistant, I think he needs to hear what I'm going to say"

"Oh, so you've finally figured out what that man's been doing?" A voice echoed before Ebony slowly formed from the Shadow of one of the guillotines. His head snapped around one mask before he continued. "I appologize for interrupting this conversation, but I've been wondering how long it would take you. The being dwells in darkness, it's his nature. I've witnessed countless times where he's consumed the souls of men in the shadows, always so sure what he was doing was right. Just say the word and You shall know exactly where he is, Shinigami...."

Lord Death formed one of his oversized hands from seemingly nowhere, and snapped a finger. A giant glowing outline of his mask appeared, and he looked at it expectantly. In response, the air beside it seemed to tear straight up and down with red-black lightning. Sylas stepped through, pulling his mask and hood down. "You know I can travel on my own, Lord Death."

"Good morning, Sylas" Adam greeted him.
"Do you want to hear something interesting about Vinnie Stiletto?" He asked as he crossed his arms