The Worst Kind of Crime/Dialogues

***Budapest, Hungary…***

Spyro: Yo, rookie, tired of doing work every single time?

Spyro: You can join me in breaking the rules by going for a swim at this city's waterpark! My family has a history when it comes to swimming!

Spyro: What do you mean, you can't? Oh yeah, I forgot, you're stuck up on the rules made by that old fart like it's important or anything! Forget that geezer's word and just-

Tashard: Yes, do that and I'll send you back to your family. Do you like that deal?

Spyro: Ah crap, he's here…

Spyro: Sending me to my family again is like starting a fire in a forest just to cook marshmallows! A bad f\*cking idea, geezer.

Spyro: Look, fine, I'll do today's work, but in exchange, don't send me to my family, and at least give me a day break!

Tashard: You should be grateful that I still see potential in you, most people won't take you for your crudeness…

Tashard: By regulations, I would have fired you, but since you insisted on working…

Tashard: I'll accept your deal. Now head to the power station. Remember, our mission here is to solve the death of the good fairy, per the call from the Hungarian Mythology Association's head, Szabó Titanilla.

Tashard: While I see the greatness in the detective, for you Spyro, do not disappoint me, and prove that you're not that kind of person!

## Chapter 1

**Investigate Abandoned Power Station.**

Spyro: Ugh, that geezer pisses me off every time, but at least it makes me avoid my family for a while, who disliked my guts.

Spyro: But here it is, the body. This fairy is done good, she's all green and skinny!

Spyro: Plus she's locked in an iron cage. How did she even die? Starvation? Well, Alexa can tell us more.

Spyro: If I remember, the geezer told us the good fairy's name is Firtos. I guess we got the victim's ID.

Spyro: Where is the HMA's lady by the way? Didn't she report this?

Spyro: Alright, let's focus back on clues, what did you find rookie?

Spyro: You found a toolbox? What are you gonna do with that? You're not Bob the Builder, cut it out.

Spyro: Oh, it's a clue, alright, decode the lock right there if you want to see the inside so badly.

Spyro: There is also a shredded paper over here. Knowing our experiences, let's mash that into one, however, you do all of that and I'll just observe.

**Examine Toolbox.**

Spyro: Okay, the contents are unexpected. What are those things? It doesn't look like an everyday tool kit.

Spyro: There are wooden stakes, arrows, a crucifix, and garlic…This is a supernatural hunter kit, rookie.

Spyro: Good observation, there's a name inscribed in this toolbox, it says "Property of Zsombor Faragó, don't touch."

Spyro: Too bad, we touched it already. Let's find this guy and return his kit…and ask him what is he doing at the crime scene!

**Question Faragó Zsombor about his presence in the crime scene.**

Spyro: Well, I didn't expect the owner of this kit to look this…menacing.

Faragó: I don't know if that's a compliment or an insult. But thanks.

Spyro: Before we go, we need to ask you something. What are you doing at the crime scene?

Faragó: None of your business, brush off.

Spyro: Just because you have the look of a serial killer, doesn't mean you're tough, boy. Tell us already! A fairy has been murdered there!

Faragó: A dead supernatural creature? Good, one less work to do.

Spyro: Less work? So you admit you wanted to kill the victim?

Faragó: I kill every creature I see. It doesn't matter if they're good or bad, the world is better without them.

Spyro: Good, you sound suspicious a lot more the more you speak. Keep it up and you officially became our prime suspect.

Faragó: I don't care what you think of me, gramps. Back off, I have a business to do.

Spyro: Gramps?! Alright, asshole, I'm only 46 years old here, and if you don't cut your tone, I'll-

Faragó: What? Are you gonna fight me? Try then. A three-time werewolf MMA champion tried to do that, and I killed him with my bare hands. You won't stand a chance.

Faragó: I don't care if you're members of the IPS or anything, don't get in MY way!

Spyro: Did I just see someone who has the guts to act tougher than I do?

Spyro: I don't know what to say, but he's a dead man in my eyes. If he is the killer, I would like to do the honors to take care of him.

**Examine Shredded Paper.**

Spyro: This looks like a train ticket for the Budapest metro. Do you think this could be a good place to search for more clues?

Spyro: Seems like it, let's head there.

**Investigate Budapest Metro.**

Spyro: Is this city a literal ghost town? Nobody's on this train but us!

Spyro: But this train has trash scattered around, talk about hygiene.

Spyro: Among this trash, there's a padlock. Could this be the padlock for the iron cage? There are weird sketches on it, but we could send this to Ryan.

Spyro: There's also a piece of paper here? Seems like it came from a coloring book, but it's faded. Let's restore the drawing.

Spyro: Don't forget this pile of garbage. Knowing you, you would dig right into it, so do it then.

**Examine Paper.**

Spyro: So it reveals a child's drawing here of two fairies. Are we saying a kid's gonna be a suspect?

Spyro: You're right, the drawing here might be the main focus, just look at the fairy on the left, it resembles the victim, Firtos.

Spyro: So who is that fairy next to her? You don't think to use the database on a child's drawing, do you?

Spyro: If the results end up goofy, I'm gonna laugh at you for a week.

**Examine Second Fairy.**

Spyro: The database…worked??!! Who is this mystery fairy then?

Spyro: It says Tartod here, and apparently, she's the evil fairy and the victim's sister!

Spyro: Let's go talk to this evil sister of the victim about her murder!

**Inform Tartod about her sister's death.**

Spyro: Tartod, we're here to inform you about your sister, Firtos. She's dead, we found her body at the power station.

Tartod: Karma do strikes, don't they?

Spyro: Oh yeah, I forgot the evil part in your name. You might as well as tell us that you orchestrated your sister's murder.

Tartod: What?! No! I may be evil in all my heart, but killing my sister? Even if I hate her with passion, she is still my blood!

Tartod: Look, we got history alright. Firtos always wanted to be on the good side, helping people, and being nice and stuff.

Tartod: But I don't, I am born wicked, detective, evil is always on my side. Even though my mission is to bring destruction, my sister always prevents it. She just can't stop minding her own business!

Tartod: She wanted to stop everything I do, detective, and she wouldn't stop until I perished for good!

Spyro: Don't go anywhere yet, Tartod, we got our eyes on you, and you better not escape since you're officially a suspect!

**Examine Pile of Garbage.**

Spyro: You're quite skilled at digging garbage, it's quite funny to imagine.

Spyro: But what treasure you found amongst the stinking trash? A t-shirt? Who would throw this here, it's not that bad to own one.

Spyro: Wait, this t-shirt's logo…it looks like the HMA's logo. This might belong to Titanilla.

Spyro: So she's here all along. Let's visit her!

**Find Szabó Titanilla and demand answers from her regarding the murder.**

Spyro: Enough running, Ms. Szabó. What are you thinking? We're looking for you to ask you questions about the murder, you know?

Titanilla: I'm sorry, detectives! It's just that…I'm quite afraid. I'm not used to seeing dead bodies, so it's making me frail…hence why I ran away to get some fresh air.

Titanilla: But I assume you wanted to know about the murder much more…

Spyro: Indeed, Ms. Szabó. Tell us everything, and don't try to lie!

Titanilla: I held a meeting with a group of supernatural hunters and creatures about the safety of Hungarian supernatural creatures not a long time ago. One of the members is Firtos, and she said she's leaving for a while to clear something up.

Titanilla: But she never returned, and I suspect the worst. So I asked a few people if they saw a blonde woman with a yellow dress around. Nobody seemed to know until a local train driver phoned me.

Titanilla: He said he's a follower of my organization, and he happens to discover Firtos…dead. I was shocked to hear this, so I head to the power station.

Titanilla: And seeing her body like that makes me…Ugh…

Spyro: Take your time, Ms. Szabó, and thank you for your answer. Don't go around much yet, because we still need to look for you if we got more information regarding the case!

**Analyze Padlock.**

Ryan: Okay baby, I'll visit you in an hour, I got work to do, see you!

Spyro: Who did you try to date this time, playboy?

Ryan: The same cute chick I met at the bar in Czechia! She's now in Hungary to visit her parents, and I figured this will be a good time for a date!

Spyro: …Yeah, I don't think this end well.

Ryan: Don't be like that, man. Anyways, I got answers for your padlock.

Ryan: My intelligent brain says that this padlock is indeed your cage's lock!

Spyro: Wow, such an insightful answer, Ryan. You're so intelligent on this that your brain suddenly migrated to your knee.

Ryan: Hey, that's not all, dude. The sketches on this padlock are strategies to do the Hungarian card game, Snapszli.

Ryan: To play the game, you need to score 66 points from calls and hits. It's quite complex, even for Hungarians themselves, hence why the number of strategies.

Ryan: Your killer is such a huge fan of the card game that they can't resist writing the strategy on the cage's padlock!

Spyro: Our killer plays Snapszli? We should deal with the trump card, which is putting them under arrest!

**Autopsy Victim's Body.**

Alexa: Detective, talking about fairies, do you remember the time we all used to believe in the existence of the tooth fairy when we were kids?

Alexa: I'm a believer even till now, I got ridiculed for it, but seeing that fairies do exist, I wish I can bring the last laugh.

Alexa: But back on topic, your good fairy, Firtos, died from poisoning.

Alexa: It's quite hard to determine this since there are no traces on her body. But most of them are on her skin, and they aren't easy to determine either.

Alexa: But I believe she died from the iron exposure caused by the cage. I tried putting an iron scalpel on her skin and suddenly her skin melted. Seems like fairies aren't immune to iron.

Alexa: Aside from the cause of death, I found traces of paprika, meat, and vegetables…three main ingredients for the Hungarian stew dish, goulash!

Alexa: Your victim didn't eat any of this, so it means that your killer eats goulash!

Spyro: Our killer likes goulash? Now, what makes them gou-lash out to kill the good fairy?

Alexa: Damn, Spyro, you're getting on the puns really well.

Spyro: I regret my new ability.

Spyro: So, rookie, recalling the case, we got the good fairy murdered with the cage she's locked in.

Spyro: We met the victim's sister, Tartod, who look suspicious enough, along with the HMA head, Titanilla.

Spyro: There is also that tattooed bastard, Faragó. I'm sure that he's the killer without even telling us that he's the killer.

Spyro: Now, all we need to do is-

Viktor: Detective? I need to talk to you for a second.

Spyro: What is it about, Vik? Did you get any info?

Viktor: Yeah, I happened to experiment on talking to a spirit through the Ouija board, and…

Viktor: I accidentally summoned the victim's spirit, and she says she wants to talk to you!

## Chapter 2

Spyro: Wait, how do you "accidentally" summon a spirit? This isn't something everyone does every day.

Viktor: No time to talk, just go to my office. You don't want to anger a spirit.

Viktor: O' Great Spirit of the late good fairy, Firtos, I have brought the detective.

Firtos: Good. My time here is limited, so let me make it quick.

Firtos: I can not see my killer because they did something to my eyes. But, I know that they muttered about going to a witch hut in East Budapest.

Firtos: Solve my murder, great detective, as I will pass to the afterlife.

Spyro: That was…weird. She never met us yet she knew a lot about you…makes me wonder if every creature did some research on us already.

Viktor: I'm not certain about that information, but all I know is, you should head to the hut.

Spyro: No need to tell us, let's go, rookie.

**Investigate Witch Hut.**

Spyro: So this is where witches do their rituals, huh?

Spyro: I don't think witches have anything to do with this case, but if the killer is here, then we couldn't leave anything behind.

Spyro: Rookie, what did you find? A receipt? Where does that come from, a restaurant?

Spyro: Of course, it's faded, literally every piece of paper we found is like this. Do recover the text yourself, I'm taking a smoke for a while.

Spyro: And this thing? What is even that, it looks like an offering, but what for?

Spyro: Maybe recovering the jar could help, seems like there is faded text on it…as usual.

Spyro: Then we got a bag here, might dig into the contents and find out the important stuff here.

**Examine Receipt.**

Spyro: Nope, not a restaurant's receipt, it came from a hardware store. But what about it?

Spyro: Good point, it says that the person bought an iron cage. Nothing suspicious-

Spyro: Wait, an iron cage? That's the murder weapon! Who bought this? They became our prime suspect for this!

Spyro: Good catch, there are initials engraved on this, "F.Z."

Spyro: One person came to my mind, and it's that thug Faragó. I always knew that he was shady, and now that we got proof, let's bust his ass!

**Confront Faragó Zsombor about purchasing the murder weapon."**

Faragó: Didn't I tell you to mind your own business? Leave me alone!

Spyro: Not so fast, jackass, we got proof that you bought an iron cage, the same thing that killed the good fairy, Firtos!

Faragó: So now I'm automatically a murderer for getting a cage? That's funny.

Faragó: But you got it all wrong, I bought that for my pet.

Spyro: Very believable for you to buy such a large cage for a pet. What did you pet exactly, a minotaur?

Faragó: You have no right to dig into my personal life, IPS. You're just as complex as Snapszli.

Faragó: All I can tell is that I have nothing to do with this murder, and just give me my peace already.

Spyro: Not that fast, Faragó! If we found that you indeed murdered Firtos, maybe that cage fits a beast like you instead!

**Examine Jar of Offering.**

Spyro: The jar says, "Vigyen el az íz!". No idea what this means. But, one person might've been.

Spyro: Send this to Ryan and his "intelligent" brain. Hopefully, he didn't show off.

**Analyze Offering.**

Ryan: Babe, please, give me a second chance…I'm sorry for looking at the waitress funny…Wait! Don't hang up!

Spyro: I take it that you just got dumped again?

Ryan: Yeah…but there are new ones to seek on. Regarding your offering jar, it shares a bit of Hungarian folklore.

Ryan: This offering is meant to make a wish come true, and to summon a certain spirit called Iz, the soul of death.

Ryan: The term on the jar, "Vigyen el az íz!", means "the shadow soul takes you!" In short, this person cursed a certain deceased individual and hoped that their soul wouldn't find peace.

Ryan: I checked the jar once more and found flakes, which are sparkling and glowy, much like fairies.

Ryan: Firtos is dead, so the person who did this curse is her sister, Tartod, towards her who has died!

Ryan: Tartod cursed her sister after death? Seems fishy, let's question her about it!

**Ask Tartod about her curse towards her late sister.**

Spyro: Tartod, we found the offering you gave at the witch's hut, and you happened to curse your sister so her soul wouldn't find happiness, is that right?

Tartod: Yeah, I admit it. I am sick of her acting like she's all holy though. She's not as angelic as you think it seems.

Tartod: She tried to ruin my reputation by any means, even spreading rumors about humans or other creatures!

Tartod: That bitch! I gave her a share of my goulash yesterday and she threw it like it was trash. She wanted to make me miserable, detective.

Tartod: She tried to justify it by saying I'm the bad one due to my evil nature! Bloody hypocrite! She's as horrible as playing Snapszli without strategies! That's why I made that curse once I heard she was dead!

Spyro: Tartod, if you murdered your sister for making your life miserable, there's the supernatural jail that will make you more than that!

**Examine Bag.**

Spyro: This bag is full of magical equipment, but one of the items doesn't look like one.

Spyro: These looked like fruits, and I have no idea if this is relevant, but since you find it suspicious, might as well send this to Enno.

**Analyze Strange Fruit.**

Enno: Ah, detective, did you know that platypuses can form their venom? It happens to be in the legs!

Enno: I happened to see Percy kicking a rude mouse and the mice died instantly! That's a new thing.

Spyro: Yeah, but enough talking about your pet, give us the clue about the case already!

Enno: Right, the fruits, in particular, are sorbus aucuparia or rowan fruits.

Enno: For this part, Ryan needs to share his thoughts on this.

Ryan: Hey, dudes, regarding this fruit, there is mythology where this is sacred to the fairies.

Ryan: Well, it's the shrub or the tree that is more sacred compared to the fruit. But, considering that half of them seem to rot wrapped in a dirty bag…

Ryan: It means that this rowan represents sin and unfaithfulness in the fairy world. I happen to find yellow fibers, and this might be directed toward Firtos.

Ryan: Seems like your killer is knowledgeable in fairy mythology to create such a symbolic threat!

Spyro: Our killer knows fairy mythology? They should know next that we're gonna catch them alive!

Spyro: Speaking of which, it would be weird not to add Tartod, who is a literal fairy herself. She knew the lore better.

Spyro: Faragó and Ms. Szabó may know too, due to their work in the supernatural world. Let's add this to their profiles!

Spyro: Never have I ever felt some energy on a case. I usually hate work, but this might be an exception.

Spyro: Talking about this investigation gives me the idea to revisit the metro once again, let's head there!

**Investigate Budapest Metro.**

Spyro: Empty as usual, but a few trash loiters around. Sad society.

Spyro: Nice catch, rookie, you found lipstick, which totally could belong to anyone! Why can't you just pick something that looks important rather than unnecessary accessories?

Spyro: What? You're saying you see a weird substance? And you say it burns?

Spyro: Okay, you got me, add that as evidence, and go collect that sample for analysis.

Spyro: And there's a photograph here, but like usual, it's hard to see who is in the pictures.

Spyro: Pick up your dusting kit again and recover the picture.

**Examine Lipstick.**

Spyro: You didn't lie, this burns as hell.

Spyro: Let's use the microscope to check the substance.

**Examine Hot Substance.**

Spyro: A magma you say? How the hell is there magma in lipstick? Did someone buy that from a volcano?

Spyro: Hm, it says here that this magma is not from this Earth. Magmas have sulfur on them, but this one has livermorium instead, which is radioactive…Thank goodness we wore gloves when handling this.

Spyro: What if this magma came from hell instead? We got fairies, golems, and vampires here, so why not demons…or succubuses.

Spyro: I rechecked the lipstick, and it says that it belongs to Halász's Beauty & Co.

Spyro: We should talk to the owner about this.

**Ask Halász Erzsébet about her magma-coated lipstick.**

Erzsébet: Welcome to Halász's Beauty & Co! Unfortunately, we don't sell make-up for men, but you could buy one for your female relatives, friends, or even your romantic date!

Spyro: No thanks, Ms. Halász, we're asking you about this lipstick. It has magma coated on it, and hear me out, it has livermorium, a highly radioactive substance. Could you explain?

Erzsébet: Ah…my senses see that you two are no ordinary customers, aren't you?

Erzsébet: Yes, that magma belongs to me. I'm a succubus, detectives. I know you two are from IPS.

Spyro: Those wings…So you are a supernatural creature! Now tell us something, we found a fairy dead, and we wonder if you knew about the case.

Erzsébet: Yes, I heard that. Firtos, isn't it? What a shame, she's such a fine and very sexy specimen…

Erzsébet: She's my store's frequenter, always buying make-up for me to guise herself amongst the humans. It was the first time I see a supernatural creature on my store's doors.

Erzsébet: I grew captivated by her, just like delicious goulash humans have made, and I wanted to ask if she could…you know, accompany me. I'm a succubus, after all, pleasure is what makes me alive!

Erzsébet: Screwing humans for entire millennia is a boring feat, I got to try with a supernatural creature for once, you know?

Erzsébet: If you're interested, I can tell you my sexual life-

Spyro: No thanks, Halász. I'm sick of my colleague Jennifer spouting her stories about shagging her doll husband in extreme ways. Goodbye, and we'll see you again if we get new leads.

**Examine Photograph.**

Spyro: This looks like those pictures people took at booths, look at all the unnecessary filters!

Spyro: One of them looks like our victim, Firtos, so who is that doll next to her? Don't tell me she shares the same fetish as Jennifer.

Spyro: Hold on, that doll…it looks like he's moving, and there are no strings attached!

Spyro: In other words, this doll is alive! Which got us a new suspect! Let's use the database to identify this doll guy.

**Examine Doll Face.**

Spyro: So he's a dummy that goes by the name Ignácz Edvárd, who works as a butler.

Spyro: Let's ask him about his relationship with the victim!

**Inquire Ignácz Edvárd about his relationship with the victim.**

Edvárd: Ohohoho! Two humans in front of me! This is an eventful week, I could make you two my new slaves! Muahahaha!

Spyro: Laugh at all you want, dummy doll, we need to ask you about Firtos, the fairy you seem to act all chummy with, she's dead.

Edvárd: I am NOT a dummy, fool!

Edvárd: But wait, did you say Firtos is dead?

Edvárd: Drats! Now I can't have fun anymore. She's the only one who's willing to be friends with me!

Edvárd: Being a butler in this dreadful mansion is hard enough, considering I was created by a HUMAN, the creature I hate so much. I wanted to escape.

Edvárd: No one wants to come near me, whether it's puny humans or other creatures, I'm all alone, until she came!

Edvárd: She sure is fun, taking me for photos and treating me to a goulash. But, if I'm being honest, I'm not sad. There are a few other things I still considered fun, like locking humans, for example, hoho!

Spyro: Of course, you don't care about a single thing, you're just a dummy. Dolls like you don't have feelings.

Edvárd: SHADDAP! WHO ARE YOU CALLING A DUMMY?! Say that more and I'll control your brains and make you my newest servants! Now leave my property!

Spyro: Man, every single of our suspects is a bunch of weirdos, it's like we're on a circus without being on one!

Spyro: We now got a sex-addicted creature and a dummy doll who's convinced that he isn't one.

Spyro: I'm not surprised if we meet a literal stick who works as a police officer later on-

Ash: Detective, there's bad news!

Ash: I think I saw the HMA head, Titanilla something, trying to flee from the city through the metro!

## Chapter 3

Spyro: She's fleeing the city? Damnit, we gotta stop her now!

Spyro: Rookie, grab your gear, and let's chase her to the station!

Spyro: Ms. Szabó! Hold it right there! Don't even move another step!

Titanilla: Leave me alone! I don't want to die! I'm…I'm totally next!

Spyro: What do you mean by that? Just sit down, and tell us about everything, we're listening.

Titanilla: I'll talk, but can we do this in a somewhat private place? For example, the hut on the east?

**Hear from Szabó Titanilla about her statement.**

Titanilla: Thank you for bringing me here, alright, it's time to explain everything…

Titanilla: As the head of the Hungarian Mythology Association, my job is to ensure the protection and safety of the Hungarian supernatural entities.

Titanilla: Aside from that, I'm also in charge of legalizing the rules for the entities to abide by, to keep order so conflicts won't happen.

Titanilla: It was the only way to make sure none killed each other, or humans, but one time, I made a mistake.

Titanilla: Firtos approached me, asking my permission if could use her powers to cleanse the evil spirits from the country. I assume the spirits mean the ones who control and terrorize the lives of the creatures, so I approved it…

Titanilla: But it turns out she's been using this power to kill a family of lidérc! A protected creature!

Titanilla: She tried to justify her actions by saying she could sense the evil in their hearts, but it cost me my life, because the other lidércs are angry, and they're after the human who approved this!

Titanilla: Now that Firtos is dead, even though it could not be from a lidérc, still, it's a foreshadowing that I'm doomed!

Spyro: I understand what you feel, Ms. Szabó, but if your paranoia gets into you which made you kill Firtos, you'll be living in a much more volatile fear compared to that!

Spyro: By the way, rookie, shall we look at this hut again for more clues?

**Investigate Workshop.**

Spyro: This workshop's rumpled as hell! It looks like my teenage nephew's bedroom!

Spyro: By our luck, we found some holy water. I have no idea the purpose of this, but we should take a sample of that substance in the bottle.

Spyro: There is also a mailbox here. Weird place to have one. But, go check it, I guess.

**Examine Holy Water.**

Spyro: Refrain yourself from using it on me, rookie, I may be cold, but I'm no demon.

Spyro: You got the substance already, good, now let's use the microscope to see what that is.

**Examine Transparent Substance.**

Spyro: What you got? Lube? What the absolute hell?

Spyro: Who decided to wake up in the morning and say, "Ah what a good day to shag me with the power of thou holiness!"

Spyro: There's only one individual that comes to mind when it comes to the topic…the succubus, Erzsébet!

Spyro: Let's ask her about this thing. Just what the hell is she even thinking?

**Ask Halász Erzsébet about the lube on the holy water.**

Erzsébet: Welcome again, humans, you changed your mind about not wanting to hear my stories?

Spyro: Nope, and never will. Care to explain this holy water?

Erzsébet: Drats, you found that…

Erzsébet: If you aren't familiar yet, a succubus is like a demon but seeking pleasure. So in other words, holy water is harmful to me.

Erzsébet: The reason it has my lube is that I snatched it to defend myself from Firtos who tried to repel me!

Spyro: She tried to repel you? Why?

Erzsébet: Well, she claims that she wanted to bring good to Hungary, by getting rid of all the evil spirits, demons included.

Erzsébet: I was minding my business by playing Snapszli in my shop until she came and threw a small portion at me!

Erzsébet: It hurts a lot, and gave me a few burn marks. But I defended myself by hitting her with an iron mirror! I knew a bit of fairy mythology, so I knew that iron is harmful to them!

Erzsébet: Once the time is right, I snatched the holy water and told her to get off or she'll regret it! "Good fairy?" More like, "Murderous fairy!"

Spyro: If you followed and killed her afterward, the next thing you can tell stories of is about your conviction time!

**Examine Mailbox.**

Spyro: Amongst all the letters and postcards, there's one note that caught my eye, this one in particular.

Spyro: Because unlike other notes, this one is NOT faded, a mind-blowing surprise!

Spyro: Let's see what it says…"Firtos, come here or-"

Spyro: I praised it too soon, it's half-faded instead. The world is pretty disappointing, just recover it before I burn that out of annoyance.

**Examine Note.**

Spyro: Restored that yet? What does it say now?

Spyro: Damn, this one's corny, it says, "Firtos, come here or I will make you my new slave!". If I have this as a threat, I'd toast a beer for laughs.

Spyro: And only one individual stands out when it comes to this terrible threat: The dummy, Edvárd!

**Confront Ignácz Edvárd about his corny threat to the victim.**

Edvárd: Imbeciles! I told you to not come back, you puny humans! Do you want me to make you regret living?

Spyro: Pfft, what you gonna do, dummy boy? Kick my ass with that plastic leg of yours?

Edvárd: You got on my nerves, human, I told you, I'm no dummy!

Spyro: Okay, "human", now tell us about this note you wrote to the victim!

Edvárd: Don't call me human either! Anyways, on that note, it's because Firtos was a coward!

Spyro: What a tone to say to your supposed "friend". Then again, you don't have feelings.

Edvárd: She was never a friend, anyways, because once I told her about what I desire: To control the world, she then cursed me!

Edvárd: She made me limp and weak, so I'll be under supervision from ugly humans in the mansion for the rest of my life, I'll be a servant forever!

Edvárd: That so-called do-gooder! That's why I wanted her to come here again and undo this mess, or I will turn her into my newest collection! No one messes with the greatest villain in Europe!

Spyro: Keep out the fantasies, plastic puppet, if you killed Firtos for cursing you, you'll be a servant in prison next. I bet the supernatural prisoners won't even take a dummy kindly.

Spyro: Well, for a good fairy, seems like Firtos went too far when it comes to protecting Hungary from evil.

Spyro: Not only she threw holy water at Erzsébet Halász due to her species, but she also got Ms. Szábo at risk!

Spyro: And then there's that weird toy whom she cursed. I don't care about it, but this could make a motive.

Spyro: Say, we should revisit the abandoned power station to see if we left anything!

**Investigate Machinery.**

Spyro: You won't believe this, but I used to work on crafting machines like this, which powers electricity. It was tiring, but still worth it.

Spyro: But then my asshole dad threw that on the junk, saying such inferior items don't belong in the household. Man, he's so uptight with his riches!

Spyro: Whatever, no time to dawdle on my family, is that an oil can over there? Are you sure this is even a clue?

Spyro: Wait, my pops always mention that oil is essential in keeping iron fresh from corrosion, so this might be a clue indeed! Why don't we take a look at those weird fibers on the can?

Spyro: What else you found with that K9 sniff sense of yours? A key? Good, it could belong to the iron cage that killed the victim! You can collect that sample on the key.

Spyro: Just a bit more before we catch the killer, rookie, I feel it!

**Examine Oil Can.**

Spyro: You got these weird fibers already? That's quick, send that to Enno for further examination!

**Analyze Fibers.**

Spyro: Oi, Doctor Doom, you got the results ready? Or did you waste time by playing with unethical experiments again?

Enno: Maybe I'm into both. Considering I'm making an energy drink from a chopstick. A few twisting chemicals and you got your extract for caffeine!

Enno: That doesn't mean I haven't checked the fibers, so, my analysis says that it belongs to your killer, but it does not indicate their clothing.

Enno: It's more like fibers for hair ties, the thing you use to make ponytails. Your killer has one!

Spyro: Before I comment on the killer, what the hell did you even make Enno? What's next? A pizza from the geezer's socks?

Enno: I could make that too…if I have permission, of course!

Spyro: Can't wait for your result, reverse Einstein. Either way, we got to tail the pony-tailed killer before they escaped from our sights, rookie!

**Examine Key.**

Spyro: Now let's deliver this substance to our favorite psychopath, Enno.

**Analyze Shiny Substance.**

Enno: I admit, I have never seen such a substance before, which makes me want to study it more to see the purpose of this!

Spyro: So we're on a dead end? Why do you waste hours just to say nothing then?

Enno: Hey, even with that, I didn't say this will affect your case! What I mean is, the purpose of this substance is for us humans! This is a supernatural substance, Spyro.

Enno: I asked Ryan, and he said that this is something creatures with wings use to polish their wings, to make them fresh and shinier.

Enno: Now you can make your statement about the killer whilst I finish my drink and study this substance, see ya!

Spyro: Alright, our killer has wings? Like Icarus, it soon will fall due to their arrogance thinking they could escape our clutches!

Spyro: Rookie, it's time we catch this killer who locked the good fairy to death!

Spyro: You ready, let's make an arrest!

**Take care of the killer now!**

Spyro: Tartod! It's no surprise that you're called the evil fairy since you killed your sister in cold blood!

Tartod: Bold accusation, detective, but you got it wrong. Do you have any proof?

Spyro: We do, Tartod, like the fibers of your hair tie you dropped on the oil you used to avoid corrosion on the murder weapon!

Spyro: I can say more, but it would be better if you confess right now!

Tartod: Ahahahahaha! Brilliant, brilliant! I killed her, yes, but I think I should introduce you to someone who could explain more.

Spyro: What? What do you-

Spyro: Woah, what is this…smoke emitting from her?

The Ördög: Hello, detectives.

Spyro: Who are you?! A demon or something?!

The Ördög: Quite, I'm the Ördög, the fallen angel destined to bring darkness through the world!

The Ördög: You know how much I hate staying hidden all the time? I want the supernatural to be exposed.

The Ördög: I follow Mohandas' rule, what he said is absolute, and I agree with his ideals. The supernatural does not deserve to stay hidden, they all need to be publicized. It's why I planned to kill one to cause an uproar!

The Ördög: Tartod agreed to let me use her body so I could kill off the good fairy, Firtos, for getting in my way.

The Ördög: It's just a matter of time before the supernatural world appears everywhere in the media!

Spyro: Nope, that ain't happening, goblin, and you're not going anywhere either!

The Ördög: Your ordinary guns won't stop me, humans!

Spyro: Hey! Damnit, he got our guns!

The Ördög: I will leave you alone now, but don't try to follow me. I have great things to show you still. And you can harm me not. I will be watching. You should be careful.