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She tried to focus on what to do if was about to face some kind of monster, but the fear seemed to drown it all out. After a few seconds that seemed to be an eternity, Miyuki felt her back touch the wall of the building, and her eyes, gradually accustomed to the darkness around them, begin to perceive a silhouette that resembled a human, standing in front of her. Suddenly, the paralysis she felt left her and Miyuki stretched hand up and a ball of light appeared in it, allowing her to illuminate the darkness. When her eyes saw the person in front, she understood why the fear suddenly left her. Miyuki sensed the familiar aura way before her eyes sent the information to the brain. It was Aoi, h

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

Later That Night: Soft Chaos The house filled with the scent of lavender, baby powder, and subtle panic. Lily was curled on the couch in one of Vandaulf’s oversized hoodies, reading a book titled “The Sleep Schedule that Might Work (but Probably Won’t).” Barkley snored softly beside her, his head resting against her swollen belly. Vandaulf entered from the garage, holding a small box. “Guess what came in the mail?” “If it’s another onesie that says ‘Daddy’s Boss,’ I’m calling a truce with the glitter fairy.”

I double check the load on my gun as I enter the doors to the basement, then hold it firmly in my right hand as I rush down the stairs and into the long hallway of cells. "Skylar!" I call out and count in my head as I read the numbers of each cell. 23, 24, 25... Finally, I reach cell 39, breathless and all. At first glance, the cell looks empty. That's until I see Dexton lying on the ground, out cold, his chest rising and falling on occasion.

Not even my Sky Breaking Axe could hurt him. "Is that all you've got? Aren't you supposed to be very powerful?" Skylar said mockingly. He raised his hand again, and a blood-red beam of light blasted toward Dax. 'Sh*t!' Dax's expression changed when he sensed the power in the blood-red light beam. He waved his axe to create a golden barrier without a moment's hesitation.

Inside the bathroom drawer lay a package of sanitary pads that clearly didn’t belong to me. Outside the door, I heard Tamara’s voice on the phone. "Mr. Shepherd," she said sweetly, "I got my period at the hospital, but I can’t find the special brand for younger girls. There’s a pack left in your bathroom. Could you bring it to me?" Henry stepped into the bathroom, only to catch me pulling open the drawer. His gaze flickered with guilt before he quickly walked away.

Lola always believed that accurate tarot readings and dreams of foresight are gifts from the heavenly bodies above. A few minutes later, I found myself in front of the convenience store. I got inside and scanned the shelves for some cup noodles, potato chips, chocolate bars, and soda. Yes, junk food. Don’t judge me. I went to the cashier and as he was punching in my items, I looked out the window. I saw a girl in a black dress standing motionless staring at a guy sitting on the bench. I can't make out what I'm seeing because I'm half blind without my glasses. Suddenly, the lamplight flickered and went out. I flinched when the cashier asked for my payment. I riffled my coin purse, paid, got m

The heavy wooden door opened slowly, revealing a sliver of darkness that widened into the mansion's vast entry hall. My heart hammered against my ribs. Caden stood there, looking impossibly calm. He wore dark pants and a loose white shirt, sleeves rolled up, showing strong forearms. His eyes, dark and sharp, met mine, and a slow, unsettling smile spread across his face. "Right on time, Maeve," he said, his voice a low rumble that filled the huge, echoing space. "Come in. Don't be shy."

I sadly told him. “Oh… okay I’ll drop you off to the terminal tomorrow. Just tell me when you’re ready.” he said. “ Thank you. Go on ahead and watch tv. I’ll take care of the dishes.” I said. I let out a sigh. Is Friday the 13th really a bad omen?

When I arrived at the training ground, Professor Xander also asked about my eyes and I told him the same thing as I told Healer Jan that I was a damsel in distress but he only raised his eyebrows at me. He then proceeded with giving me lessons about light and dark attributes as the two of them are both special attributes. Light attributes are those that increase a person's capability like different kinds of heal and enhancement while dark attributes are those that hinder a person's capability like stun, poison, and the like.