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After all, the Mystical Explosive Orb would fill up fast at this rate. With that in mind, she let out a soft laugh. "You're this confident now? How could I not play along? Fine, I'll help you find other Phantoms... but not Specter. That one's off-limits. We're in the same faction, and I've got a binding pact with them. If I rat Specter out, I'm done for too. "Though honestly, it shouldn't be hard. Every S-tier Phantom is ridiculously arrogant. They never bother switching identities. Since you've seen what Specter looks like, someone at the headquarters should be able to find them without too much trouble."

“If you could, would you go back to The Hive?” “Yes, only to find one person. There has only been one person in this world who gave me a run for my money. It’s not as important to me anymore, but for a long time all I wanted to do is find the person.” Pausing he rubbed a hand against his jaw. “They call him Phantom.” A laugh left his mouth without any humor, “And people call me Ghost. The irony with the names is not lost on me.” I took a long sip of wine. Not sure how to respond. “It does seem quite clever.”

"Then...I don't know. You sat down and I changed my mind." "Because sad, pathetic me was just too easy?" "No. I don't know why." "What about Danny?" "That..." He sighed. "That just happened. It was a coincidence my plan coincided with his release." "Is he really in danger?" "No one has seen or heard from him in days. Someone named Randy called me. Left a message. And Ghost heard it. Said he has Danny and wants to talk tomorrow." About her. "Ghost told me in the beginning that someone would end up taking the fall for what we were doing. I...I didn't listen. I didn't think it through-"

He was furious because the savage creatures had touched Claire. If it wasn't for luck or whatever it was called, it could have been Claire who was killed instead of Ellen tonight. It's a pity that Ellen died in that way, because Danny had known her since they were little and didn't imagine that Ellen actually worked for a research center. "I still haven't decided what I am going to do, but I found something interesting," Claire said. "Come here, I will show you that astral beings aren't just vampires." Danny narrowed his eyes when he heard that. "There are more creatures?"

The more I stared deep into his dark eyes, the more he reminded me so much of my phantom. Nevertheless, it’s funny how I can see the uncanny resemblance between them when they are two different people. Well, maybe I am just giving it too much thought, and it’s not unheard of for complete strangers to share a striking resemblance with one another. Furthermore, it has already been absolved that Damon is not my phantom. “I—” I wasn’t able to finish what I was going to say when the door to my office suddenly burst open, and my dear best friend, whose timing has never been off.

“Daunator! I know you’re nearby! And I know you can hear me! I have something that you want, you know? I have access to the Findleys. I was just talking to Cassidy a moment ago. She can read minds. If you show yourself, perhaps I can strike up a deal with them!” He waited for some sort of response, and when there was none, he felt like a fool for even believing Daunator really existed. Standing down there in solitude for so long had made him begin to question everything. As much as he tried to avoid going over the mistakes of his past, there was no better time or place for ghosts to come to the surface. He’d rather deal with Vampires. “Daunator! What are you afraid of? You know the only reas

Slaine whispered in Kalista's ear while her eyes glanced at Krista, who had been wearing a mischievous smile. Slaine was sure the girl must be up to something, and Slaine couldn't wait to participate. From Audrey's confession, Krista was the queen of troublemakers, and Slaine was curious to join Krista and saw her madness. Audrey looked at her best friend worriedly, there must be a crazy idea in Krista's pretty head. …………….. Danny entered the Red Cage with a grunt on his face, which made Connor and the others look at him with concern because Danny didn't usually make that face.

**** THE YEAR 2019 **** "Danny," Jane muttered on her phone as she glanced at the hallways and wondered where did Stan and her son go. She sighed as she saw that Danny answered her call. Danny sniffed loudly over the cell phone as Jane smiled sadly and leaned back on the bench. She was listening to the song as he heard Danny called out to her. Jane smirked as he saw a resemblance on Danny with his father, her first love.

“No, never. The last time I did it was last month at the Manor, for Ann Marie.” “You sure you closed it correctly after that? Could this spirit have fallen off of it or used it to cross over to our plane?” “Not a chance, Brandon. I know my craft and I know I closed it like it’d never been open.” “But it’s gotta be related,” he insisted. “One female spirit goes, and only four weeks later, another female spirit shows up? Isn’t it too much of a coincidence?” I slowed down to trade a spooked look with Amy.

It seemed greedy Danny had done somebody the first time since she meant him “Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beautiful… so had time to go shopping with the girls and boom,” Danny said in between chuckles while showing her the various masks he bought for her. Shania had to say, Danny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking at the beautiful masks. Shani knew he must have spent a lot of money “And about that man?” She asked and walked back to Danny, the issue of Christian was still pending. Shania hated the idea of having Christian around at the club and home