Constantine: Hey everyone, I'm going to head out and grab some food for us. Is there anything specific you'd like?
Kira: How about some sandwiches? I could use a good, hearty one.
Hillarion: Can you get some fruit as well? I'm in the mood for something refreshing.
Karyl: I'll take a bottle of water, please. And maybe some snacks, like chips or pretzels.
Lennon: If they have any pastries or desserts, grab a few for me. I have a sweet tooth.
Bea: Could you get some salad ingredients? I'm in the mood for a healthy meal.
Princess: Can you get some ice cream too? It'll be a nice treat for everyone.
Constantine: Alright, got it. Sandwiches, fruit, water, snacks, pastries, salad ingredients, and ice cream. Anything else?
Li: Maybe some drinks, like soda or juice, for variety.
Andrew: And don't forget some napkins and utensils.
Constantine: Okay, I've got the whole list. I'll be back soon. Take care of things while I'm gone.
As Constantine headed out, he made his way to the nearby store to gather all the items on the list. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that he could contribute to their little gathering and bring back some joy to their group.
when the man was about to stab Constantine, Grale pulled Constantine
Grale: Watch out, Constantine!
Constantine: What the...?
Grale: There's someone following you with a knife. I saw him coming towards you.
Constantine: Thank you.
Grale: No problem. We need to be careful. Let's get out of here and find the others.
Constantine:Who are you?
Grale: (breathing heavily) My name is Grale. I'm a member of the Lovely's Angels.
Constantine:Lovely's Angels?
Grale approached Constantine with a smile on her face, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She extended her hand towards him, gesturing for him to come with her.
Grale: Constantine, I have a surprise for you. Come with me to the Lovely's Angels hideout. There's something special waiting for you there.
Curiosity sparked in Constantine's eyes as he looked at Grale. He had come to trust and admire her over the time they had spent together, and her words piqued his interest.
Constantine: A surprise? What is it, Grale? Why is it at the hideout?
Grale: You'll find out soon enough. Trust me, it's something that will bring you joy and perhaps even shed some light on unanswered questions you may have.
Constantine hesitated for a moment, his mind racing with thoughts and possibilities. He knew Grale wouldn't lead him astray, and he couldn't resist the urge to uncover this mystery that awaited him.
Constantine: Alright, Grale. Lead the way. I'm intrigued and ready for whatever surprise you have in store for me.
Grale beamed at Constantine's response, pleased that he was willing to embark on this adventure with her. They made their way to the Lovely's Angels hideout, anticipation building with every step.
As they entered the hideout, Constantine's eyes widened with surprise. The familiar faces of the Lovely's Angels members greeted him warmly, and he sensed an air of excitement in the room.
Grale: Everyone, I present to you Constantine, our friend and ally. He has come to discover the surprise we have prepared for him.
The members of Lovely's Angels exchanged glances, smiles, and nods. They knew that this moment held great significance, not only for Constantine but for the entire group.
Lovely, standing at the center of the room, approached Constantine with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. She held out a small, beautifully wrapped package towards him.
Lovely: Constantine, my dear son, this is for you. It's a token of my love and an expression of my desire to reconnect with you.
Constantine couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and anxiety bubbling within him. The word "son" had been foreign to him for so long, and now hearing it from Lovely's lips stirred up a whirlwind of emotions. He couldn't shake off the questions that flooded his mind.
Constantine: Lovely, why did you call me "son"? What does it mean?
Lovely took a deep breath, her eyes filled with a combination of regret and longing. She knew that her words held immense weight and that she needed to explain the truth to Constantine.
Lovely: Constantine, my dear, I called you "son" because that is what you are to me. You are my son, my flesh and blood. You and Li are my children.
Constantine's eyes widened, his mind struggling to comprehend the enormity of this revelation. The weight of the word "son" sank into his heart, touching a place that had remained dormant for so long.
Constantine:M...mom?!
Lovely:Yes it's me your mother!
Constantine: But... why did you leave us, Mom? Why did you stay away for so many years?
Lovely's gaze dropped, her voice filled with a mix of sadness and remorse.
Lovely: I made choices that I deeply regret, Constantine. Life presented me with difficult circumstances, and in my misguided attempt to provide for you and Li, I lost my way. I thought that by leaving, I could ensure your safety and a better future for both of you.
Tears welled up in Constantine's eyes, his heart torn between anger, pain, and a desire to understand.
Constantine: We struggled so much without you,Mom. Li and I faced countless challenges, and we needed you. Why didn't you come back?
Lovely reached out, gently touching Constantine's arm, her voice filled with genuine remorse.
Lovely: I can never make up for the years I lost, for the pain I caused you and Li. But I want to make amends. I want to be a part of your lives now, to support you, and to be the mother you deserve.
Constantine took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of vulnerability and a glimmer of hope.
Constantine: It won't be easy, Mom. Rebuilding trust and healing the wounds will take time. But I'm willing to try, for the sake of the family we could have been.
Lovely nodded, tears streaming down her face.
Lovely: I understand, Constantine. I'm ready to face the consequences of my actions. I only hope that with time, love, and understanding, we can forge a new path together.
As Constantine and Lovely stood there, enveloped in a mixture of emotions, they both knew that their journey towards reconciliation would be challenging.
Constantine sat down, his gaze fixed on Lovely, a mix of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes. He was finally going to learn more about his father, Angelo, a figure shrouded in mystery and absence throughout his life.
Lovely: Constantine, it's time for us to talk about your father, Angelo. I know you have many questions, and I want to share what I know.
Constantine nodded, his voice filled with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.
Constantine: Please, Mom, tell me everything you can about my father. I've always wondered about him, about who he was.
Lovely took a deep breath, her eyes reflecting both sorrow and warmth as she began to recount the story.
Lovely: Angelo was a remarkable man, Constantine. He had a kind heart and a strong sense of justice. He was one of the founding members of the Lovely's Angels organization, dedicated to protecting women from discrimination and abuse.
Constantine's eyes widened in surprise. The connection between his father and Lovely's Angels intrigued him.
Constantine: So, my father was a part of Lovely's Angels? That's incredible. It must have been a cause he truly believed in.
Lovely: Yes, Constantine. Angelo was deeply committed to the mission of The Seven DeadlyCrimsons. He fought tirelessly to create a safer world for us, to empower them and ensure their rights were protected. He had a vision of a society free from discrimination and abuse.
Constantine:Seven Deadly Crimsons?
Lovely:Yes, Constantine.
Constantine's eyes widened in surprise and disbelief at Lovely's revelation. The Seven Deadly Crimsons, the renowned organization that fought for a better world, led by his father. It was a revelation that shook him to the core, raising countless questions and stirring a mix of emotions within him.
Constantine: The Seven Deadly Crimsons? My father was their leader? I can't even fathom the significance of that. How could I not have known?
Lovely reached out, placing a gentle hand on Constantine's arm, offering him support and understanding.
Lovely: Constantine, there were reasons why we kept your father's past hidden. The Seven Deadly Crimsons were an organization shrouded in secrecy and danger. We wanted to protect you, to keep you safe from the turmoil of that world.
Constantine took a deep breath, trying to absorb the weight of this new information. The realization that his father was not only a hero but also a leader of a powerful organization brought a mix of pride, curiosity, and a sense of responsibility.
Constantine: I understand, Mom. It's a lot to process, but I want to know more. I want to understand the ideals and goals of the Seven Deadly Crimsons, and how my father led them.
Lovely nodded, her gaze filled with a mix of sadness and determination.
Lovely: The Seven Deadly Crimsons fought against corruption, oppression, and those who sought to exploit the weak. They believed in a world where justice prevailed, where power was used for the betterment of society. Your father, as their leader, embodied those ideals and dedicated his life to making a difference.
Constantine's mind raced with thoughts, images of his father leading a group of powerful individuals, fighting for a better world. The weight of the legacy he now carried settled upon his shoulders.
Constantine: I want to continue their fight, Mom. I want to honor my father's legacy and the principles of the Seven Deadly Crimsons. I want to stand for justice and make a difference in this world.
Lovely smiled warmly, a mix of pride and love shining in her eyes.
Lovely: I knew you would, Constantine. Your father's spirit lives on in you, and I have no doubt that you will carry the torch with strength and integrity. The path ahead won't be easy, but with your determination, I believe you can make a lasting impact.
As Constantine sat there, his mind filled with newfound purpose and the weight of his father's legacy, he knew that his journey had taken a profound turn.
Constantine's heart swelled with pride, knowing that his father had dedicated his life to such a noble cause.
Constantine: I wish I could have known him, Mom. To see the world through his eyes, to learn from his experiences. What happened to him?
Lovely's expression turned somber, her voice filled with a tinge of sadness.
Lovely: Angelo was taken from us too soon, Constantine. He made the ultimate sacrifice, giving his life to protect Me. He was a true hero, and his memory lives on in the hearts of those who knew him.
Constantine's emotions were overwhelming. Pride, sadness, and a sense of longing intermingled within him.
Constantine: I... I never knew. I never knew my father was such a hero. I'm grateful to him, to the legacy he left behind.
Lovely placed a hand on Constantine's, offering comfort and understanding.
Lovely: Your father's spirit lives on in you, Constantine. He would be proud of the person you've become and the strength you possess. You carry his legacy within you.
Constantine took a moment to collect his thoughts, a newfound sense of purpose and inspiration welling up within him.
Constantine: Thank you, Mom, for sharing this with me. I feel a deeper connection to my father now. I want to honor his memory and continue his fight for justice and equality.
Lovely smiled, her eyes filled with love and pride.
Lovely: I know you will, Constantine. Your father's spirit flows through you, and I believe you will make a difference in the world, just as he did.
As they sat there, enveloped in a shared understanding and a bond forged through their love for Angelo, Constantine felt a renewed sense of purpose and a burning desire to carry on his father's legacy.
As Lovely shared the heartbreaking truth with Constantine, his heart sank, and a mix of sorrow and anger washed over him. The revelation of his father's sacrifice only deepened his admiration for Angelo and fueled his determination to continue the fight for justice.
Constantine: So, my father sacrificed his life to protect you from Akihiko Shira Oni. It's a tragic end to his story, but it also speaks volumes about his character and love for you, Lovely.
Lovely nodded, her eyes welling up with tears as she remembered that fateful day.
Lovely: Yes, Constantine. Akihiko had fallen in love with me, but he couldn't accept that I had chosen Angelo. Out of jealousy and rage, he confronted us, seeking to eliminate Angelo and claim me for himself. Your father fought valiantly, protecting me until his last breath.
Constantine clenched his fists, his emotions running high as he grappled with the loss of his father and the betrayal of Akihiko.
Constantine: Akihiko Shira Oni... I will never forgive him for what he did. He took away my father and shattered our family. I swear, Lovely, I will make him pay for his crimes and ensure that justice is served.
Lovely placed a comforting hand on Constantine's shoulder, her voice filled with a mixture of sorrow and determination.
Lovely: I understand your anger, Constantine, but vengeance should not consume you. Your father would not want that. Use your anger as fuel to fight for justice, to protect those in need, and to ensure that no one else suffers the same fate. Your father's legacy lives on in you, and I believe you have the strength to bring about the change he fought for.
Constantine's revelation shook Lovely to the core, as she now understood the depth of Akihiko Shira Oni's cruelty and the impact he had on Constantine's life. Her eyes filled with sadness and anger as she listened to her son's words.
Lovely: Erick... Akihiko took another precious life from you. My heart breaks for you, Constantine. Losing a best friend is a pain that runs deep, and I can only imagine the pain you've been carrying all this time.
Constantine nodded, his expression a mix of sorrow and determination.
Constantine: It's been hard, Mom. Erick was like a brother to me, and his loss has left a void that can never be filled. Akihiko's actions have caused immeasurable pain and suffering. But I won't let his crimes go unpunished. I promise you, Mom, I will make sure Akihiko pays for everything he has done.
Lovely held Constantine's hands firmly, her voice filled with both sadness and strength.
Lovely: I understand your pain and your need for justice, my dear. But remember, seeking revenge can consume you and cloud your judgment. Your father would want you to fight for justice, not vengeance. Channel your anger into making a difference, into bringing about a world where no one else has to suffer at the hands of Akihiko or anyone like him.
Constantine took a deep breath, his gaze steady and resolute.
Constantine: You're right, Mom. Erick would want me to fight for justice, not let vengeance consume me. I will honor his memory by seeking justice for him and for all the innocent lives Akihiko has taken. I won't rest until he is held accountable for his crimes.
Lovely smiled, her love and pride for her son evident in her eyes.
Lovely: I'm proud of the person you've become, Constantine. Your father and Erick would be proud too. Remember, you're not alone in this fight. You have the support of Lovely's Angels, and together, we will bring Akihiko Shira Oni to justice.
As Constantine and Lovely embraced once again, they found solace and strength in each other.
Lovely took a deep breath, knowing that the truth she was about to share would shed light on the intricate web of connections between the various organizations and The Seven Deadly Crimsons. She began explaining to Constantine:
Lovely: The Workers, VIP's, Black Eagles, The Storm Company, Dark Force, Death Chasers, and the SGT 1st Generation all had different motives and agendas, but they were all entangled in the shadowy world of power and control. They were either allies, rivals, or part of the complex network that intersected with The Seven Deadly Crimsons.
Eugene and his Workers were a group driven by their desire to bring equality and justice to the working class. They saw The Seven Deadly Crimsons as a potential ally in their fight against the oppressive systems that kept the common people down.
Ivan and the VIP's, on the other hand, were influential figures in the political and business realms. They sought to maintain their positions of power and control, often resorting to illegal and unethical means. They had connections with The Seven Deadly Crimsons to ensure their interests were protected and to eliminate any threats to their power.
Marvin and Logan led the Black Eagles, a group of skilled mercenaries and assassins. They were known for their loyalty and dedication to their cause, which often aligned with the goals of The Seven Deadly Crimsons. They provided covert support and carried out dangerous missions on behalf of the organization.
Eli and his Storm Company were a formidable force, driven by their thirst for dominance and control. They clashed with The Seven Deadly Crimsons in their quest for power, often engaging in fierce battles and power struggles. Their rivalry was fueled by personal vendettas and conflicting ideologies.
Kyle and the Dark Force were a clandestine organization focused on dark magic and forbidden knowledge. They had occasional interactions with The Seven Deadly Crimsons, exchanging resources and secrets that would further their respective agendas.
Dominic and his Death Chasers were ruthless bounty hunters, tracking down individuals for a price. They sometimes crossed paths with The Seven Deadly Crimsons when their targets aligned or when they needed information or assistance in their missions.
Finally, Akihiko Shira Oni, the leader of the SGT 1st Generation, was once a member of The Seven Deadly Crimsons. However, his thirst for power and control led him to betray the organization and form his own faction. His actions brought chaos and devastation, as he sought to eliminate any threats to his rule.
Lovely paused, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and determination.
Lovely: Constantine, the connections between these organizations and The Seven Deadly Crimsons reveal a complex web of power, rivalries, and conflicting interests. As you embark on your journey, remember that each faction has its own motivations and alliances. Be cautious and choose your allies wisely. The path you're on will be fraught with danger, but with your determination and the support of Lovely's Angels, you can unravel the truth and bring about justice. Yes son, you are the son of "THE DREADED ANGELO"
Constantine's heart pounded in his chest as the weight of Lovely's words sank in. The revelation that he was the son of the notorious and feared Angelo, the leader of The Seven Deadly Crimsons, was almost too much for him to comprehend. He struggled to find his voice, his mind racing with a mix of emotions.
Constantine: (whispering) The son of Angelo... The Dreaded Angelo...
Lovely looked at Constantine with a mixture of love and concern, realizing the impact of the revelation on her son.
Lovely: Yes, Constantine. You are the son of Angelo, but that doesn't define who you are. You have a choice to make, just as your father did. The path you choose will shape your destiny.
Constantine's mind was filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions.
Constantine: (gritting his teeth) I won't let my heritage define me. I will use my abilities and the knowledge I have gained to make a difference, to bring justice to those who have suffered. I will honor my mother's teachings and the values she has shown me.
Lovely smiled, a mix of pride and relief crossing her face.
Lovely: That's my son, Constantine. You have the power to choose your own path, to rewrite your story. The past does not have to dictate your future. I will support you every step of the way, just as I have supported you and Lovely's Angels.
Constantine nodded, a newfound determination burning within him. He knew that he had a responsibility to use his abilities and newfound knowledge to bring about positive change, to stand against the darkness that his father had embraced.
Constantine: Thank you, Mother. I won't let you down. I won't let my past define me. I will forge my own path, one of justice and redemption.
With his resolve strengthened, Constantine embraced Lovely, feeling a renewed sense of purpose and a determination to use his unique heritage to make a difference in the world.