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Chapter 9: Into the Lair (1)
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I let it sink in. A Guardian is coming. What bad luck do I have? "Yes! I am excited to meet one. They are incredibly strong so I am curious." "Do you know why a Guardian is coming here?" I toned my voice down and asked the pink-haired woman nearby. I need to know as much as possible to decide on what actions to take. "I don't know the reason exactly but," the woman closed her distance to whisper, "I heard that they are searching for a criminal." "A criminal?" I furrowed my eyebrows and questioned myself if I was the criminal she was talking about even if I did not commit a crime. Or maybe it was because I trespassed in Mysticuria? "Yes, probably a vicious one since the Guardians are on the move. I hope that they catch the criminal soon." "Yeah, I hope they catch the criminal soon." I gulped. I took note of what she said that "the Guardians are on the move" so it was more likely that the one coming today would not be operating alone. Another
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"Your eyes are like the ocean, Sir. Your eyes are clear as if they can see through everything. They suit the noble Fisichella name." Were my words flowery enough? I was being sincere, though.He's beautiful. That was my first impression. He looked so holy. His skin is pale and white as snow. He has long shiny silvery-white hair with bluish-white strands that looked rebonded but what caught me mesmerized was his eyes. My heart throbbed as I drowned into those familiar eyes. His eyes were like a familiar gemstone that reflects the ocean, a blue topaz. A light blue jewel shining.What was it that I felt? It was my first time meeting him but something felt weird. I felt like he was oddly familiar... no, his eyes were. Maybe because they are clear as if there is not one lie that it cannot uncover. I felt like he had seen through me.The picture I saw in the cave suddenly flashed inside my mind. I get it now, why this man named Diether Fi
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I squinted my eyes and eagerly waited for answers. I need to squeeze out all the information I could get about Diether. I didn't think I needed to tell her that Diether surely uncovered something, that would just freak her out more."Yes. Ability users cannot do anything when up against him so you should be careful to never cross paths with him. I don't know what a Guardian like him is doing here. Guardians work in groups so he is probably with another Guardian."I already knew about the possibility of another Guardian coming. My problem is that there was something about Diether that I needed to know. "The scion, Diether Fisichella, can he see the past of the people? Or something like that? Digging into other's memories perhaps?""What?" Josephine was puzzled by my question. She fixed her eyeglasses and continued, "Where did that come from? Didn't you know it is impossible unless Diether has the blood of those who specialize in mind, the Sa
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Tori was sleeping quietly and I was feeling guilty for not bringing him with me but my son's safety was my priority. I didn't think that Josephine would endanger him, at least I know she would not harm a child. She might have been bickering a lot with Tori before the tiger transformation incident but it was obvious that she cared for him since I saw how persistent she became to check on Tori's health. I lived together with Josephine these past few months so I could say that I was able to read her seemingly awkward actions a bit — well, that was what I thought not until a few hours ago. I know nothing about her at all except that she sure knows something and she chose not to reveal it to me.I carefully closed the door and walked toward the exit as stealthily as possible but I guess luck was not on my side. There were approaching footsteps as hushed voices became louder. I quickly hid behind a wall and perked up my ears to eavesdrop."I told you, you don't
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A grand brick house stood tall in the middle of the woods. I gulped as I scanned my surroundings. The light and the dark hued the twilight sky, and I was catching my breath as I looked up at the lone house in front of me. The mansion was isolated and it took us almost an hour of searching and walking to arrive here. "Is this the place? Who lives in a house in the middle of the woods?" I frowned as I checked the small piece of paper where the scribbles about the location were written. Dame started crying and I cradled him to give him comfort. He must be tired because of the long trip. Tori was sleeping and he woke up to Dame's noise. "Shh, what's the problem, baby?" I asked with my small voice. The tall gate suddenly opened and a girl appeared. She
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