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A sense of vast, indifferent watching. Arthur is there. Suddenly. Just… standing near the pool. He didn’t walk in. He coalesced from shadow and damp moss. He looks less like a man, more like the forest’s grief given shape. Bark-like skin, eyes like dark, stagnant pools reflecting the fractured light from the Loom. Vines twine through what’s left of his hair. He smells of loam and decay. He doesn’t look at me. His gaze is fixed on the shimmering distortion, wary, predatory. "It knows we're here," his voice is the rustle of dead leaves, the groan of an ancient oak in a storm. "The threads… they pull."

- Christian "as if you can protect me!?"- Kaye from the side, they can see already the grass farm and Art rush to it and check if the Large Serpent was there but before he can step in on the grass farm, there is this invisible barrier that prevents Art from entering!! "woahh what is that? There is an invisible wall here!"- Art when the team hears Art shout, they immediately rush towards it and found out that they cant go outside here "Jestino can you check the gate if we can go outside using the entrance we use"- Timot

“Make sure she’s awake for us too.” “Yeah,” agreed a comrade, “It’s bad enough to have had that wrinkled mess. I don’t want to feel like I’m screwing a corpse as well.” With his men eagerly monitoring his progress in removing Kendra’s clothing, Olga quickly warned Arthur to remain still no matter what happened. By now, he was familiar with the movement of her lips as she said the invisibility spell. His concern was that Rex lay unconscious only feet away. Did she expect him to become the invisible one?

As soon as she had moved aside enough for me to squeeze through I did just that, Elijah following me into the room a few seconds later. The room that Arthur was hiding in was mostly empty with a few boxes stacked in one corner. He was sitting with his back against those boxes, holding his knees and mumbling something incoherently under his breath. I could see why my mom wanted me to take pity on him, he looked so pathetic when he didn’t have his powers to fall back on. He was still a monster though, I couldn’t forget that. Just thinking of some of the things that he had done made my blood run cold. If I didn’t stop him now then he would just do this again to someone else. But thinking about

Arsenio's voice brought them out of their thoughts as they turned to be facing him, watching him step out of the room in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. "Your special," The two grinned as he rolled his eyes in half-hearted exasperation, a smile evident on his face. "Two Arsenio specials coming up," He chuckled and made his way across the counter, setting out the ingredients. "So, how come you guys are here today? Weren't you guys grounded for shooting at each other?" "Our grounding is over," They grinned. "I see," He nodded, cracking eggs into a bowl and whisking away. "So the moment your grounding is over you decide to pay your brother a visit by giving his girlfriend a heart attack?"

There were men everywhere too, Maria hadn’t been kidding when she’d said the boys were out there. Grant said, “Hey Hunter, you stayed the night?” Hunter nodded as he was still in his tux, he figured it was self-explanatory. He and Damon grabbed a seat on the empty benches near the door and watched as she put her ear buds in her ear and attached her iPod to her arm, made an adjustment to the digital settings then began to run hell for leather.

"We can't control the male lead, after all. We only have one chance!" Seth turned around. He pinned us with a serious look before asking, "Do you see words floating in the air?" Tiffany and I shook our heads. Seth sighed in relief, his shoulders sagging. "That's good." A flood of comments filled my vision the moment the words left his lips. "The male lead can see us? How does he know about the comments?" "If he can see us, I hope you live a happy life with our dear female lead." "Don't fall for these bitches' lies!"