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instincts warring with the sight of this child-version of his father. "Arthur?" Leo asked, his voice dripping with suspicion. "Is this another simulation? Another test to see if I’ll kill the child to save the man?" "I am the Unwanted Version," the child-Arthur said, his lip trembling. "I am the part of Arthur Thorne that wanted to be an artist. The part that liked the 'Noise.' The Grand Director deleted me when he was six years old so he could become the Architect. I’ve been hiding here for a century, eating the scraps of your regret."

Hall earlier that day, but when she opened her bag, she found a printed sheet inside that she hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t signed. It simply said: “You’re opening your eyes, Invisible Doctor. Be careful. Some things were never meant to be seen.”

He tried to turn his head away, his chest heaving under his thin shirt, but my hold remained like a steel band. "I need total transparency from you," I commanded, my voice dropping into that dark, heavy register that always made his breath hitch. "You are hiding something from me. I can feel the guilt coming off your skin. Is it Val? Is it Dante? Tell me who is messing with your head." "Nobody," Arthur choked out, a hot tear slipping past his eyelid and running over my thumb. "I swear to you, Andreas. There is no one else. I am just scared of what's coming. Bella said Tobi is planning something brutal."

“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?

“You can’t tell anyone else. I doubt that anyone would believe you anyway.” Arthur waved his hand dismissively. “I understand your reasoning completely. It doesn’t sound remotely true, yet I believe it. Is the otherworldly being here right now?” “No,” Clara said. “He’s been present for some of our conversations before though.” Arthur smiled. “That explains those strange things you do sometimes. You were communicating with an invisible person the whole time.” Clara pouted when she heard that. She thought her nods to Caiden were subtle enough to go unnoticed.

“What are you doing?” She didn’t respond, crouching to draw intricate symbols on the floor with my blood. The motions were precise, almost mechanical, and low murmurs spilled from her lips—a chant in a language I couldn’t begin to understand. “Things seen and things not seen, let this girl walk in between. Though they look, they shall not see. Grant invisibility, for I am Arson, Sorcerer of Furvus, and it harm none, so mote it be.” The blood began to glow faintly, casting eerie, flickering shadows across the walls.

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

Arthur thinks I'm adorable and tranquil, like a baby, which makes me more appealing in his eyes. "Hey! Will you be staring at me all day? or will you close your eyes and sleep?" I questioned him before widening my eyes to peer at him. Arthur was taken aback, as though he had just witnessed a zombie come back to life. Because he didn't anticipate my action, his soul briefly left his body. He had no idea I was going to catch him off guard.

"B*tch, how dare you scold me? I'll deal with you after I've defeated Darryl." Then, he took a step forward and looked at Darryl. "Darryl, you killed our former Sect Master. We must avenge her. You deserve this!" Immediately, Arthur erupted his internal energy and raised his hands. Instantly, a dark green poisonous fog appeared around him, and a strange light flickered. A hissing sound gave everyone goosebumps. Then, a giant creature came out from the poisonous fog. It was a giant spider!

It wasn’t obligatory for the man to tell him his secrets. “Die!” Along with his shout, Arthur’s figure flashed several times as he took out several beasts. Low Class, Middle Class, and even the High Class Large Ironclad Earthworms were killed swiftly. Within seconds, the area around Arthur and Samoa was filled with the corpses of dead beasts. Looking at the gallant figure of Arthur standing in front of Samoa like a formidable fortress that no one could pass, Frowning Tiger subconsciously let out a smile. “He has grown,” he admitted.