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Chapter 48 : Let Him Go Everyone gathered at the kitchen with their costumes. Yenn as a cat demon, Byul with fox ears and tails but he was in a suit attire, Dienn in a pumpkin head overall, Karin in a succubus attire, Jiwoon in a vampire's clothes, Yulix that looked like a wolf man, Shang Huanyi as the ghost lady, Elena and Liyanna was both in a matching Butler suit but with an eyepatch and different color of rose brooch, Stanley as the wizard, Hailey with a witch hat and attire and Ivis in a black mask and suit.

Another male voiced wearing a dark cloak, glowing bronze in one eye with the letter ‘C’ emblem below the glowing right eye while putting his hand on the young lady’s blond braided hair as she pursed her lips for she was average in height seemingly the shortest. “Yet again, Casaba. That was an unfitting phrase. It’s killing two birds with one stone.” A tall female said, dressed in a dark blue gown halter garment with a plunging neckline. Her face concealed behind a white yashmak with a little trinket around her neck and the letter ‘J’ emblem on her right shoulder as she folded her arms under her copious chest.

Cosplay Theme: The Dark Swordsman. "You look cool," Harper laughed. She was dressed as a Cyber-Valkyrie (silver armor, neon wings). It hid her real weapons perfectly. "Blend in, Sebastian. Everyone here is wearing a costume. If we dress like normal civilians, the facial recognition will flag us instantly. The algorithms ignore 'fictional characters'." Jack walked behind them. He refused to wear a costume. Instead, he was carrying a massive, life-sized plushie of a Pikachu-like creature. "It shields my heat signature," Jack grumbled, hugging the yellow monstrosity. "Don't ask."

Valeria praises as she looks around letting out a low whistle. The woman rises to her feet bringing her to a decent 5’6”. She’s wearing brown leather pants, gold-studded pale pink stilettos, and a soft pink halter top with a pleated collar. “I won’t ask again,” she warns as a ring of cobalt blue glows around her emerald-green irises. I sigh and realise I have to do the one thing I never wanted to while I was here. I wave my hand over my face and allow the glamour to disappear.

"Oh my, look who's here"Jac said he made his way to Sia, dressed in a half shoulder black dress with a slit reaching up to her knees. Dimple clenched her hands in a tight fist seeing her enemy standing there she was wearing simple clothes, but she looked exceptionally beautiful everyone were staring at her, some were even clicking pictures as if she were some celebrity "I thought you wouldn't recognize me"Sia said with a chuckle and pushed some strands of hair off her face as she maintained a professional aura ignoring Dimple who kept on glaring at her

But other than that, I couldn't tell you much else. "Why are you so distracted?" Seria hissed, elbowing me in the side as we gracefully wove our way around the crowd. She was wearing a bright lime green dress that swayed around her feet. The front had been sliced open, revealing her medium toned skin underneath. She wore a shirt similar to Princess Alliah's, leaving her stomach exposed, and her breasts slightly covered. Her short hair was slicked back, and a green hair pin kept the lose hairs up front back. The green veil over her face completely hid her identity. Her hazelnut eyes bore intensely into mine, almost freezing me in place.

Is witch failed piqued his interest? Cecilia even changes her luxurious dress into commoner daily wears to avoid suspicion. White cheap long gowns with sleeveless gray tunics and white coif, which is a simple fabric cap that covered half of her hair and tied under the chin. Plus a khaki leather boots as final touch. But she can't complain any longer since Max is the only one who want to be her company. She can't ask Mary or Theo because they must be refused it. She can't ask Mary or Theo because they must be refused it.

Fahira was a simple girl, but with a little makeup, she would transform into a celestial being. "This is the last one!" Fahira pouted, wearing a peach-colored sleeveless mini dress. Some accents from the chest down to the bottom of the dress gave it an elegant touch. It was simple, but the dress perfectly complemented Fahira's slender figure.

Firdaus grumbled as she walked into the room. She was wearing a high-low, red lacy dress. She was wearing a black hijab today, thankfully. The heels she was wearing looked so uncomfortable. "Here Faryah, we shouldn't forget the cape" Ummi said and wore the white lace long cape around my shoulders. " This is the first and last time I'll compliment you Faryah, you look okay" Firdaus said and smirked at me. This lady, deep down kind of has a nice spot for me.

No one would have known it was him. But… Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned, expecting to see one of my friends, maybe Tina coming to check on me again. Instead, I found myself face to face with Fiona. She was wearing a skintight black cat costume that left little to the imagination, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders in perfect waves. Her makeup was flawless, her green eyes enhanced by the dramatic cat-eye liner. Every inch of her body was on display beneath the tight latex as she leaned against the bar, her lips curled up into a sweet smile.