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CHAPTER 13 High School, High Sync Monday, 7:12 a.m. – Lakeside High Parking Lot Frost crunched under Vans like tiny bones. Remy revved the YZ beside QUEENS 7, dagger hidden under leather jacket. Seras twirled the cloak like a scarf—invisible one second, visible the next. Crown HUD booted: STATUS: School Day 1/180 Level: 2 (70% → 3) Sync: Hellebore Blade 2.0 → 109%

she whispered. Her father nodded grimly. “Black Rose warriors are circling the palace perimeter in case things go south.” Zoriana felt a wave of relief and gratitude, anchored by the support of her family. “Silver Moonlight warriors are with them, too,” Ryder added, appearing right beside them in a sharp suit. His hair was perfectly styled, and he looked handsome as always, but something about him had fundamentally changed. It was as if he had aged a decade in just a few days. His usual arrogance and boyish joy had vanished, replaced by an expression forged in sorrow and regret—a harsh life lesson permanently carved into his features.

Adrian unsheathed Dragonbane, but having exhausted his energy in the earlier battle, he could not summon its full power. Rozi retreated to her coffin, seemingly having no intention of fighting. Adrian charged at the enemy with his sword. He cut down the zombies climbing up the outer walls of the tower and backed up. He asked, "A little help here." Rozi gazed at the zombies quietly. After a moment, she said, "Follow me to the main hall."

Or was she? She crawled into a tree nearby. With her swift abilities, she climbed the oak tree and gained a clearer, more vivid scene of the two. ‘Seriously, they are fucking in a middle of nowhere?’ Rozelyn thought and looked down. The essence of the masked woman seems to be familiar. She observed for another couple of minutes when the two halted. Ludwig walked into where their clothes were placed. As he seized his shirt, Rozelyn saw the black-colored roses that she was looking for. The roses were indeed lined with silver linings along the black petals’ edges.

As the smoke brushes where I am, goosebumps are set alight over my skin with an unwelcoming eerie rush. And I see crimsons, akin to the ones I had chased back at the riverbank. My throat runs dry, the deep color of his mystifying orbs bewitching me into crippling submission. I don’t see anything else in this thick shroud of darkness. Nothing but those fixating fiery crimsons. “Hey- what the heck, man!” Like snapping one’s fingers, the darkness is gone and Zorien is back where he was standing when I first sighted him. Ciel cuts him a hard stare before walking down to meet me.

Still, she seemed to know what I was as well as who Rem was. “Ah, the Hunter and a new werewolf? Sorry, I would get up to greet you, but my legs aren’t what they used to be,” she said with a smile and mild voice. She held her hand out for me to take and she offered the back of it a soft stroke. “You can call me Elder Roz, and you are?” “My name is Zach, and the Hunter behind me is Rem.” I introduced us both with a jab of my thumb behind me. The older lady smiled a little.

instead of biting it swipes Jestino using its claw!! *SHIK!* *bag!* the attack of this zombie is too strong and makes Jestino fly and slam at the wall!! this zombie is not a regular zombie, its attack pattern is different and its attack power was too strong! there is 5 large bloody mark of claw on Jestino's chest area !! "that looks not really good!!!"- Raymart "Raymart( aka Dugong) get Jr! we're going to retreat!!"- Jimboy

She removed the hood, revealing cascading black hair and nearly gray eyes. “Hello to you too, Ignis,” Zora said. My admiring eyes fixed on Ignis, a Peeira, for the first time before me. Ignis stared at Zora with a serious expression and said, “You know how much Alpha Garnet despises delays.” Zora responded with a tranquil smile. “We thought it's best to rest a bit before coming straight here. But as soon as I felt you had already informed my father, we rushed over.” Ignis turned her gaze to me, and Zora made the proper introductions. She shot a look at me, and I stared at her with admiration as it was the first time I had seen a Peeira in person.

Some even turn to flee. “Now!” Mist roars. With cries of war and righteous fury, we charge. Tomas, Zoe, Kaia, and Micah tear through the enemy—claws slashing, bodies flying. Zoe’s warriors fight as one seamless force, cutting through demons like they were made for it. Kaia moves like a dancer—graceful, precise, lethal. It’s hypnotic. No wonder she’s the queen of the warrior circuit. Tomas? He’s feeling that goddess strength. He’s literally punching demons into each other. It’s bloody as hell. Effective... but yeah, not looking over there again.

You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn, and his eyes that watch me with amusement, are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. A mustard tie broke up the blackness of the suite, a badge with the initials 'R.T' easily visible as the light reflected off of it. If I manage to escape, I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars.