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The bleeding guard stared up at the dark opening of the gun barrel, and a sudden, deep flash of pure terror washed over his wide eyes. His aggressive attitude completely vanished into thin air, and he raised both of his shaking hands high above his head without a single second of hesitation, pinning his back flat against the floorboards of the moving vehicle. A cold, dark smile touched my lips as I tightened my fingers around the heavy metal grip of the weapon, keeping it locked directly onto his face. "Oh... so tell me, how exactly does it feel to suddenly be the helpless prey?" I mocked, my voice dropping into a harsh, steady whisper that made him flinch. "I honestly never knew a massive, muscular warrior like you could have this kind of pathetic fear in your eyes. You are only doing this dirty job because you are hustling for a quick paycheck, right? So you better cooperate with me perfectly right now, or else I swear you won't be alive to see a single cent of that money." Withou

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"Nooooo!" The desperate, agonizing scream tore violently from the very depths of my throat, ripping through the tense air inside the vehicle. The horrifying sight of Ella being pushed from the moving van made my entire world crash down in a single second. Time seemed to slow down into a terrible, agonizing crawl as her small body was thrown completely clear of the vehicle. For one brief, heart-wrenching moment, she seemed to hang frozen in mid-air against the rushing wind. Her wide, terrified gaze locked directly onto mine, her innocent eyes blinking for a tiny, final fraction of a second as she looked at me through the open space. And then, she fell, disappearing instantly into the blur of the fast-moving asphalt highway behind us. "No! No! Ella!" A wild, uncontrolled frenzy of pure panic and grief exploded inside my chest. I scrambled frantically across the floorboards, my heart hammering against my ribs as I tried with all my might to follow her straight out of that broken windo

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A hot, furious wave of anger instantly surged through my entire body the exact moment those chilling words left her mouth. My vision turned completely red with rage, and a wild, animalistic instinct took over my mind; I wanted to leap forward and literally tear her apart with my bare teeth. Losing all control, I threw my weight forward and rushed at her with everything I had left, but the two muscular guards anticipated my move. They lunged inward at the exact same instant, grabbing my upper arms and locking me in place before I could step onto the porch. "You absolute jerk!" I screamed, my voice cracking with pure fury as I thrashed violently against their iron grip. "I don't know who the hell you are, and I have absolutely no idea why you are standing there saying welcome back to me! But I swear to God, I will make you pay for every single thing you just did to Ella! I will make you suffer for this!" The woman didn't flinch or step back from my screaming. Instead, her smile widen

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The gruesome, unholy sight made me freeze solid in absolute disbelief and horror, the hot ceramic coffee mug nearly slipping from my trembling fingers. My eyes stared wide, unable to look away from the pool of blood spreading across the floor, and a violent shaking took over my entire frame. The woman didn't even blink at the two dead bodies lying at her feet; she simply turned her head toward the silent soldiers stationed in the corners and gave a wave of her manicured hand. "Pack this disgusting mess up immediately," she ordered, her voice completely smooth and casual, as if she were merely asking them to clear away dirty dinner plates. The robotic guards moved into action without a single second of hesitation, grabbing the heavy ankles of the dead men and dragging them out of the luxurious room, leaving dark streaks across the polished floor. I sat there shivering violently, the sheer shock of the brutal execution rattling my teeth together. The woman watched me closely, her shar

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Elda slowly raised both of her hands into the air, keeping her palms flat and wide as she gave a sharp, subtle nod to the soldiers standing in the corners. In perfect unison, the seven guards lowered their heavy military rifles, though their fingers remained wrapped tightly around the triggers, their eyes still locked onto my chest. A cold, fearless expression remained on her face as she leaned back against her golden chair. "Fine. You can go right ahead and pull that trigger to kill me if that is what you truly want," she murmured, her voice smooth and completely steady despite the weapon pointed at her face. "But if you do, my men will instantly blow you to pieces, and you will just end up dead right beside me. The cycle of pain will continue, and the bloodshed... it will never truly stop for you." I tightened my fingers around the cold grip of the gun, my chest heaving with deep, angry breaths. "What on earth makes you think I am afraid of dying?" I demanded, a bitter, mocking la

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I stared at her, my jaw tightening as a bitter, mocking laugh escaped my lips. "Impossible," I muttered, shaking my head back and forth as I took a defensive step away from her. "I don't buy this ridiculous story at all. If all of what you are saying is actually true, and if you are really correct about me, then why have I never felt any of this evil power before in my life? I have never, in any way, wanted to hurt an innocent person, or do anything bad or wicked to anyone around me. I am truly sorry to say this to you, but everything coming out of your mouth right now is just a cheap fairy tale. It is nothing but pure fantasy." Elda’s expression grew incredibly heavy, the nostalgic warmth completely vanishing from her face as she looked deep into my eyes. "It is not a fantasy, Fedora," she countered softly, her shoulders dropping with a deep, exhausted sigh. "I swear to you, I wish with all my heart that I could just believe it was a fake story, but it is completely real. You don't

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"Wait!" The desperate, piercing shout echoed loudly across the open space of the beautiful garden, breaking the tense silence. I didn't stop my boots from moving, keeping my back turned toward her as I marched away, but her voice grew even more frantic, chasing after me through the clean air. "The prophecy is completely real, Fedora! I am absolutely sure of it!" Elda cried out, her footsteps shuffling quickly against the soft green grass as she tried to keep up with my pace. "Just stop for a single second and think about your own life! Why on earth do you think you actually survived that horrific fall in your past? No regular human being jumps from a height that incredibly dangerous and makes it back down alive! It was entirely because of the hidden power inside your blood. Minor accidents and regular weapons simply cannot kill you, because the curse itself will protect your body until you have fully done what it wants you to do!" I kept walking, my shoulders rigid with tension, bu

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"As you already know very well, my first and foremost duty in this world is to protect you and keep you completely safe from harm," Elda murmured, her eyes shining with an intense, unyielding focus as she looked down at me. She stepped back slightly, her expression turning deeply thoughtful as she began to pace slowly across the soft green grass of the hidden garden. "So, our immediate priority is that we must find a reliable way to stop this ancient prophecy from ever happening. We admittedly do not know every single detail about how it works just yet. However, the old texts make it very clear that if we allow this dark power to fully break out of your blood, it will somehow end in total catastrophe, with thousands of innocent people dying. That is exactly what we are trying so hard to avoid here." She stopped pacing and turned her body back toward me, her sharp features tightening with absolute determination. "Our best option right now is that we must find a way to completely supp

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Elda gripped the second thick wooden rod tightly in her palm, her knuckles turning white as she threw it directly at my chest. I scrambled forward, my hands darting out to catch the heavy weapon out of the air before it could strike my face. "I don't understand any of this!" I protested, my eyes widening as I gripped the rough wood. "What am I supposed to do with this?" Elda didn't offer a gentle explanation. Instead, she spun her wooden stick smoothly around her waist and shoulders, her movements incredibly fluid and fast, like a seasoned warrior preparing for a bloody battle. Her lips curled into a cold, uncompromising line as she leveled the weapon straight at my chest. "There is absolutely no time left for us to mess around, and I am not in the mood to play childish games with you. Like I just told you, your training officially starts this very second." Before the words could even fully register in my mind, she burst forward across the green grass, her boots kicking up dirt as

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I kept my eyes glued to the small opening in the heavy curtains, my heart jumping wildly against my ribs as I watched the scene unfold. Elda’s usual fake smile was completely gone; her face looked incredibly serious and tense under the dim moonlight. She was gesturing aggressively with her hands, speaking with a sharp urgency as if she were rushing the two men to go and do something right away. The men in black seemed to be arguing back, their shoulders slouching as they muttered complaints about how everything had happened way too fast. Suddenly, Elda snapped her head around, her sharp eyes scanning the dark windows of the house to see if anyone was watching her. My stomach dropped in pure terror. I quickly pulled my face away from the glass and backed up into the darkness of the bedroom, my spine slamming against the cold wall. I squeezed my eyes shut and pressed a hand over my mouth, desperately trying to control my loud, ragged breathing so she wouldn't hear me through the walls

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