Franken Stein Soul Eater Age 소설 & 이야기

“No, most of us here are adults.” “I’m an adult,” the two said at the same time. “You both looked fifteen.” “Yeah? So are you,” Brock barked back. Sven buried his face in his palm. Even though he looked fourteen, he came from a medieval era since he had a Viking look. “I’m nine hundred and fifty-two years old. Wait a couple of years, and you get to try some.” The two conceded, hanging their heads down in a glum. Alex raised her hand. “I’m eighteen.”

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

I never use a living host, always one that has recently passed and with permission. Steff is to remain on Earth until the body reaches 18 years of age. Then that is how Steff will look for nearly a century. During those 18 years, when she visits my realm, she will always look 18 years old. “You should look after this body. She is beautiful.” I am trying to prompt her into telling me what she has been doing. But she doesn’t. She makes an excuse and leaves.

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