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I laugh as my lips form a smirk and I tower over him. Wondering where the soul eater disappeared to, I keep laughing and it starts to agitate him. I can tell when he slams his fist down and shrieks, "Stop doing that! This is not a laughing matter, you are wanted for murder afterall. I do have just one question for you though." Cocking my head and peering out of one eye at him, I say, "Shoot." "Did you really tear apart all those people and eat their flesh?" He stops and looks behind me.

She places her hand on my forehead, closes her eyes, and when she reaches into my subconscious where Ahmya hides, she gets frightened and takes a step back. Her eyes narrow when she looks at me. “Are you aware that you are not blessed with a Japanese kitsune but with a Vietnamese Hồ Tinh?” she asks, her question visibly stunning me. I shake my head, and then she lets out a frustrated sigh. “This spirit left its original host when you were placed on your father’s doorstep and invaded your body when you turned eighteen. She must have killed the spirit who was set up to be yours.” The witch says, and when I look at Ahmya, she growls at me.

Giselle angrily entered the room and before she could call Hyun, she found him already sitting on the couch. He gave her a sly smile ready to asked the favor back. He knew she would be all over him soon. Why? Because, he, the great wolf spirit helped her. His fingers tapped on the book while Giselle exploded with anger. "H Y U N... Y O U... F I L T H Y.... V I L E... C R E A T U R E."

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

I said. "Your eyes have become so beautiful and mysterious, are you sure this is not the work of spiritual energy? Where did you get purple eyes?" He asked. "It is spiritual energy, I can see far more than you can imagine. I also use it to see my enemies moves before they strike," I said. "That is so cool, well, let us see how it goes, tonight we talk with Gord and then know what to do, be prepared for the worst," Yagami said and left.

His fangs restored as he picked an unconscious Callum in his arms. "And what will you explain to your human? Who you are"? Zol smirked. "I will tell him everything. Including the fact that I am Hybrid". He replied calmly before leaving the hall with his friends as Zol put his spell off them. *********** Tabby

– He was asked. - Why kill him, if we can humiliate him and have him in our hands? – Tsuki questioned. - Let's keep him in our power. – Tsuki said. “ I had something else in mind , you know, keeping up appearances for people ... people are starting to talk, Yoshihiro. - We need a distraction, quick . – He said. - I'm sure Higurashi can provide that distraction , the way he is when he gets into trouble, he'll drink, drink in mafia places, spread what we did, get some people really interested. – Kykyou said.

So, Tsuki would be investigating on two fronts, where he could find out more if he spoke to the spirit. Being a murder victim, she might as well wish her attackers dead, depending on everything, she would be thirsty for blood and revenge, even here he was in the Morgue, at that hour, the coroner, a short, bald man was making the report for damage, I say drilled holes. Around her listening to the report of the coroner, an old man, white and stocky, with thick glasses, in the midst of having two young and busty assistants. In which he had Lovecraft County police detectives as investigative colleagues, when Noriko Chan and Jack Lee and another detective on the case, Jason Jet, who were involved

The van stopped at a small hotel. The driver turned around, and Kai saw her clearly for the first time. Young, pretty, with golden eyes like a fox. "You're not human," Derek said, reaching for his knife. "How rude." She smiled. When she did, Kai saw her shadow on the wall. It had nine tails. "I'm Yuki. I'm a kitsune. A fox spirit. And I'm your help in Tokyo." "Jess didn't say her friend was a fox," Jeremy said.

"Please send an ambulance right away!" Tessa's response flowed smoothly. "Alright, sir, stay calm. We're dispatching the nearest unit to you immediately." Her efficiency starkly contrasted the sluggish delay she had inflicted on me just moments ago. He hung up with a heavy exhale, then pivoted toward me, his gaze laced with frustration and confusion. "See? Simple as that. Why are you spiraling like this?"