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Even burned out. She knew him. In the forest, where the Aswang had died, another presence lingered. A Tamawo, a collector of sorts, tasted air. The Beacon is burning beautifully. But something else… someone else… had answered her power. Mother. The Tamawo bowed its head toward the moon now shining through the storm, silver and whole. “Mayari,” it whispered. Above the storm, the moon pulsed once. The Tamawo smiled. “The world begins to turn.”

It was low and commanding. Draco obeyed without a word, the heavy door clicking shut behind him. Bryce’s pulse raced in his throat, but he couldn’t stop staring at the tattoo carved into Dom’s back. An intricate image of a woman’s face, beautiful and haunting, her eyes seeming almost alive against his skin. Maybe his wife? Cause' it looked nothing like Marcia. Bryce bowed quickly when he snapped back to reality, his hands trembling at his sides. “M-Master…” he whispered, barely able to form the word.

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Third Person’s POV The air in the principal’s office was tense because of Bam; she lost her senses, and a violet aura surrounded her. Her eyes turned violet, her nails grew long, her teeth resembled a vampire’s, and her hair shifted to white and violet. "I will destroy you!" Bam shouted at her brother Lance. "How… how did this happen?! You’re human! How?!" Lance said, moving backward as he felt Bam was stronger than him. "Hey, you! Answer me! Why?!" he shouted, enough to get Reona’s attention.

He might've even break laws and visit me just to scold me. I realized that in my clenched fist was my rebirth papers. I paused before opening, my whole body felt like it was screaming. Just open it! Slowly I unfolded it, only to be consumed with feelings I've never felt before. Rebirth assignment Name: Fawn (last name omitted) Home division: East Job assignment: The Dollhouse I folded the paper back up. As if that would make it all go away. It was all too much to take in. My head exploded with questions,