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My nostrils flared as I sucked in deep breaths, fighting to keep my wits about me. “What do you want from me?” I rasped. If I could get it talking, then maybe I could find a way out of this. I wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot. The spirit moved to one side, its footsteps slow, predator-like. It moved to the other side, its gaze never leaving me. Its mouth opened wider, and it laughed. “Blood.” Blood? “Why?” The spirit crouched, ready to attack. “Thiiiiirsty.”

Spirit smiled, leaning casually against the edge of the table. "I happen to have a photographic memory. My brain stores every detail I see no matter how little they are." Chase leaned his chin on his hand, a fascinated grin returning to his lips. "A human camera. Incredible." “I usually keep this secret to myself," Spirit went on, looking at all three of them. “But since I am making a lot of money from you guys and we definitely won’t be crossing paths again in the future, I don't mind. “ Spirit flipped her hair dramatically, extremely proud and pleased with herself.

I interrogated him once again. I won't be at peace unless I get to know the truth. The ghost put his hand on his face, "Ughhh! You are so persistent! I told you I didn't!" So he's telling me to believe all that? Then why did he knew I could see spirits? "Anyways, I hope you didn't forget that I helped you. You must pay me back." He's changed his color so quickly! Okay, let's just finish this so we can be happy-once-again.

Used Soren as bait—which nearly gave me a heart attack, but he insisted. "I'm fastest, Mama. If it comes, I can run until you catch it." He was right. And three years old. Gods, what was I doing to my child? But we needed this contract. Needed the reputation of handling impossible situations. The water spirit appeared on the third night. Soren sat by the stream, apparently alone. Actually surrounded by seven hidden fighters. The spirit materialized from the water itself—translucent, vaguely humanoid, with too many teeth. It reached for Soren.

The one I thought was Daniel began to speak again. “We want to be free,” mentioned the ghost boy. “We need you.” “Why?” I squeaked. “Because we can speak to you,” informed it. “What do you want me to do?” I whispered, thinking I really needed to start moving and leave. “You have the powers of death and life, you can speak to us. The girl that died yesterday, she was killed before she could find the truth. Allow us to touch you and you will see our death up close, and you will remind us on how we died.”

Pink spirits were called 'The spirits of defense', indeed as the name suggests, the spirits could manifest different kinds of barriers, walls or even a sphere but no larger than 5-metres radius. The next were the blue spirits, they were also known as "The spirits of Time". They harnessed the power to 'stop' time for 5 seconds. Everything and everyone, no matter what that thing or how much strong he or she was, except the user and the spirit, if he or she was within 5-metres radius, then they will be stopped for 5 seconds.

I fisted my hand and banged it on the table, catching his attention immediately. ”Will you fucking say it? Or I must beg you?” I yelled, irritated at his dramatic plays. He looked at me and smirked, noticing my evident nervousness and irritation. The anger returned in waves, and the air became too hot to breathe. Maddox leaned towards me, grabbed the strand of my hair, and turned it over in his fingers. ”Spirit.” He said, ”I think you’re the spirit that will bring prosperity, good health, and favorable fortune to those possessing it.”

“I will “ “ you will? How have you been? Sylvia , Old Tasha, the baby?” “They are all fine” I replied. He seemed to speaking gibberish so I let him talk for awhile. “I mated with her Seb” he smiled, I smiled back. This was the genuine Orion smile. “ it was magical, she’s been tough but we got closer and I don’t want to lose her again “ he frowned. “Calm down, I’ll help you” “ I’ll make you my beta if you do Seb” This time I laughed. What drug did they give him. “ I’m already your beta “

I opened the app store and typed in “séance.” Stupid. I knew it was stupid. But I didn’t have a dusty old Ouija board or some gothic medium on speed dial. I had my phone. And right now, it was the only thing between me and the silence. I picked one with decent reviews: “SpiritLink: Connect with the Beyond.” It had the kind of silly interface you’d expect, candles, a board, swirling letters. But it said it used “energy-sensitive microphone response.” Whatever. I just wanted a way to call him.

“Stay back, siren!. He's not yours anymore.” I froze, chest heaving, my hand still outstretched toward Humphrey—but he stood on the other side of that spirit, his face twisted with anguish, his glowing eyes locked on me as if begging me not to come any closer. “Get away from him!” The spirit’s face is a cavity of black, empty and grinning. Its hands tilt upward, spindly limbs dripping shadow through the air. *He's mine to take. You've been rejected so back off!.”