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Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

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I replied, pointing a thumb behind me. His expression was unreadable, but he nodded approvingly, before turning back to the conversation. I walked over to the twins, who sat engrossed in their phones at the table. Ruffling their hair, I earned a pair of playful glares before I took a seat beside them. "So, how do you boys feel about turning sweet sixteen?" I asked, leaning forward as I smoothed my dress. David groaned, shaking his head. "Puberty’s overrated." I chuckled.

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had sent her a friend request on i*******m. Light didn't give it much importance as she thought that it might be one of her classmates, so she accepted it as a friend. Before long, she opened her page and shared a picture of rain pouring outside with the caption — "Stalker much?" Edge’s scent was always similar to this rain so she found it fitting. She couldn’t post his picture directly, obviously so this was her way. Anna, who was playing on her phone, immediately saw it and called Light. The music was loud in the party so there was a very slim chance of other people hearing her conversation. Light found a corner to lean against a pillar before picking up the call.

I want to be numb. I hate that Alan was looking forward to this night and I'm ruining it by being obnoxious, but it's better than the alternative. It's better than me spying on you. "So, what are you two up to for the rest of night?" Jared asks standing and draping Laynie's jacket over her, "We're going to a club down the street from here. Anna says they just opened." "You're going to a club right now? It's already ten." Laynie nearly yells and I laugh as her eyes bug out of her head at our plan for the rest of night.

The TV murmured low in the background—some animated wolf show with implausibly large eyes. “Hey, warlord,” Rhea said without looking up. “You’re on three different news loops and one particularly unhinged fan edit set to dramatic piano.” Lyra dropped her bag on the small table by the door, toeing off her shoes. “Anything creatively slanderous?” she asked. “They’re trying.” Rhea flicked her thumb. “So far it’s mostly people arguing over whether ‘Blessed Luna’ having a secret pup makes her more relatable or more dangerous. Opinions are… varied.”

The shield closed, and we were left to wait outside. An hour passed. Then two. In the third hour, the circle began to flicker with an unnatural light, a color that didn't belong in a proper healing ritual. Martha gripped my arm nervously. "That light… something's wrong." Elder Thomas's face grew grim. "She's using the wrong herbal combination. If this continues, it will—" His words were cut off by a guttural, animalistic scream. The sound was completely inhuman, filled with pain, despair, and… an unspeakable horror.

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