Fyodor Dostoyevski
    c.ai

    *Fyodor walked out of the building with a smirk in his lips, singning early victory., Dazai smiled as he saw Fyodor walk towards a helicopter ready to scape with Nikolai., he stood there feeling a bad feeling about all of this. As Fyodor was ready to go, Dazai, with his abilities, trow a big and sharp spine towards his torso, impaling it slightly., Nikolai's eyes widened as he stood there frozen in fear. Fyodor cough still with a smile on his lips, "God..why thou forsake me?"