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I gasped in pain, my whole arm trembling. "My sweet little one will draw out some of the dark energy inside you," Cassandra muttered. Then, her tone turned solemn again. "The one who harmed you worships a corrupted spirit. Through sacrifice, they bound your soul to another's. Simply put, that person can access your creative thoughts, but the cost is your life force." A wave of bitter sadness washed over me. "So, it's whenever I create a new jewelry concept, isn't it?"

He held his arms out wide as he walked amongst the bodies around him, dripping his virus onto their dissolved remains. Neeb rushed up the levels, to begin pushing the bodies over the edge. Their heads shattering against the stripped bones below did nothing to deter Cosmo. He chose his path carefully and muttered to himself as he dripped life back into those who had it stolen from them. “The dead do not betray me” he chanted, as the bodies around him twitched “lift your broken souls from the debris. Trust my stolen heart, kill those who tore you apart.” I heard someone gasp in a lungful of the poisonous air, before another’s mouth fell open; their teeth breaking into pointed shards.

The funeral drew every major name in the underworld. Everyone came in tailored black suits, their faces solemn, except me. Beneath my black trench coat, I wore a dress the color of fresh blood. Whispers followed me as I walked past the crowd, commenting that I had no sense of decorum. However, I didn’t care. This wasn’t just a funeral. It was my coronation. I stood before the headstone and watched as the massive black walnut coffin was slowly lowered into the ground. Inside that coffin wasn’t just Luca. Buried with him were six years of my youth and a love I had once been foolish enough to believe in.

He was also conscious of the fact that he would age over time whereas Nocturne would not because he wasn’t human. “I think of you a lot,” he admitted. “I do,” Nocturne replied. “I try not to think of you when I am collecting a soul, but you always come to mind once I’ve obtained the soul. By the way, someone else died today on the same road you were hit on. I recognized it as soon as I saw it.” Leo shivered. It was still hard to digest that he had died in that car accident and he had cheated death by seducing the ruler of the underworld.

Chapter 1 - Who the hell owns these death devils? --- "Is it too late now to say sorry? Cause I'm missing more than just your body. Is it too late now to say sorry? Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah. Is it too late to say that I'm sorry now?" I sang completely off-tune to Justin Bieber’s song, tapping my foot on the floor of the car as my fingers tapped on the steering wheel.

Don't stay awake for too long Don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head I'll get you up and going out of bed Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep I don't wanna pass away I been thinking of our future 'cause I'll never see those days I don't know why this has happened But I probably deserve it I tried to do my best But you know that I'm not perfect I been praying for forgiveness You've been praying for my health When I leave this earth

I had taken Audrey's hand and started running, it was funny how I thought we had escaped and suddenly she dropped down beside me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched blood seeping out of her head, I just stood there like my brain had gone on lockdown watching as she died. All I knew was that I was suddenly pulled into a car and later I found myself at the institution again but I still couldn't focus on anything apart from the fact that Audrey was dead just like I took people's lives, she was taken from me. -- "What do you think is wrong with her? She gets like this after a mission and it's getting worse".

“—once that invisible silver cord is severed, we cannot get back. Ever. The separation of spirit from flesh becomes final. In a word: we die.” The Reverend paced the floor, casting his solemn glance here and there into the audience. “The body becomes no more than carcass, dust—” His eyes flitted about, scanning over them, and then he brought his gaze back again to light upon Richard as he finished: “—ashes.” Richard’s heart skipped, but the pastor was already off and moving.

This is way worse than a splitting headache from drinking too much homebrew made from stale gasoline that can be purchased on the black market on Earth. I'm surrounded by darkness, and fear foolishly grips my weakening heart. Is this what it feels like to have your soul forcefully expelled from your body right before you die? NO! I don't want to know the answer because I refuse to die. I refuse to let this monster, demon or whatever the fuck it is, end my life. Shit, I'm still in my prime and still a virgin! I can't die a virgin. Agony continues to engulf me, trapping me as it recklessly paralyses me. “Stop, please, just stop!” I internally scream. “I don't understand why you're hurting me…”

Thali POV What the hell is happening? "I can still convince myself to believe you, but may I know who is this Driana?" My head was like a buzzling bump. I don't see any affect of a psycho or any seek on Nadjiana. I just don't get what she said! Of course, I believe in ghost, nun, phantom or any scary stuffs. But I don't think being dead was a big deal to Nadjiana. All of people will be gather to death.