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"Did you know that the liquid can change a human appearance?" "Who are you?" he asked anxiously. The other man holding the suitcase immediately protected the suitcase. I suspect it must be money, Thaddeus who bribed himself. Maybe this is a government building. I have to deal with the government that has the authority to undo Thaddeus' madness. "I am an eyewitness who saw the effects of the drug work. If you have a conscience as a human being, stop administering the drug, because its effects are inhumane, turning humans into animals and behaving wildly," I said. A middle-aged man looked at me sarcastically.

Amanda said and Alysa couldn't take it anymore, she passed out ***** Her eyes seems heavy as she tried opening them,, finally it went wide open. " Finally " Nikki groaned out Alysa sighed and tried getting up " Humans are so weak,,I hate them " Liz said from the room corner " So,,does that mean,,am the only human here in this room??" Alysa asked and they nodded " Fuck,," She muttered " We won't hurt you okay?? You don't have to be scared,, we are friends now " Amanda said Alysa managed to nod her head,,if someone told her a week ago that she's going to make friends with nonhumans,she will definitely slap the person,but now here she is. In the midst of witches and devils.

Now, this may be a problem if he indeed has gone insane. When one of our kind loses their mind, we become unusually strong and quicker than we normally are. It makes it virtually impossible to deal with them after that and we almost aways are forced to kill them because of it. After all, when they go insane the only thing that satisfies them is eating our own kind. Because of this, I don’t relinquish the idea of finding him in this state of mind.

Insane didn't mind his coldness but Zane found out that Insane was not least disturbed by living in the Miller palace like she owned the place and seemed nonchalant about the whereabouts. Her smile, as she woke up to see him cracked before reforming itself with a new glint of brilliance, unwilling to be undone. If the sight of her was not particularly annoying then Zane would have found it a bit funny. "Let me tell you. I am a leech. If I catch you once. I will dry you out. Do you want to try?", INSANE's words stabbed him. Her words were enough to hit his anger to another level. By her presence, He could control his anger but once she started speaking, Zane understood once again that INSANE

This was a hemorrhage of human intent. The first man staggered forward, moving like a puppet with tangled strings. His breath was a wet, ragged rattle in his chest, his eyes unfocused but twitching with a frantic, fragmented awareness. He wasn't empty; he was overflowing with a hardware level directive that his mind couldn't quite process. Behind him, more spilled out. They were a grotesque mosaic of ages and builds, but they all shared the same jittery instability. The same fundamental wrongness. Lena’s voice was a thin, splintering thing behind Ava. “…What are they? Ava, what did he do to them?”

When he finally sat down in it, I could see that he was ready to talk. “I should have gotten your permission before giving you that antidote,” he began. “As if I’d say ‘no’,” I said lazily. “Who willingly becomes a walking corpse?” “They eventually become reanimated to the point of being, what I’d consider, another altered person,” he said softly. “But, even so, I wouldn’t want to be a part of that riff raff. Woe to humanity if they ever get their way.” “Even though I’m okay that you slipped

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.

I blurt out without even thinking, but then I hear him chuckle. He sits up and rests his arms on his drawn-up knees. “Who says I’m sane? I’m just good at acting; a smiling viper with nothing to worry about.” He says, shaking his head. “I don’t know what to do anymore, Kon. I feel like I’m losing more of my humanity every night this happens, and I fear the next time I go to sleep, it will be my last time as a human with a conscious mind.”

“Exactly. That edge we just touched—it’s intoxicating. But it’s also a knife we’re holding to ourselves. We’ve been so focused on surviving him, testing him, manipulating him… I think we’ve forgotten we’re human too.” Ian leaned forward, his expression darkening. “Human? You think any of that matters to him? He’ll adapt. He’ll learn from every move we make. And if we start thinking about being human, about… feelings… we’re going to get killed.” Madison shook her head slowly. “No. That’s exactly why it matters. We’ve been trying to out-ghost him, to mimic precision and perfection. But we survived tonight because we were human. Imperfect, instinct-driven, trusting each other. That’s the edge h

As her eyes stayed fixated on the large, naked, brown man, he began to sprout hairs. Not obnoxiously, but a fine layer of gray fur, the same as his wolf. His eyes opened to meet hers and she gasped at his yellow colored irises. She could see the dents in his lower lip from his canines. “Whoa. . .” He began to turn away from her, fearing that he’d scared her. She reached for him, placing her hand on his cheek. “It’s okay. I’m okay.” He turned back to her slowly, meeting her gaze again. He could see that she was in fact just fine. There was no fear in her eyes and her lips weren’t quivering or turned in a frown or agape in fear.