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Mrs Feeney backed away as the stench of death emanating from the vile spirit became too much to bear. Dear God,the evil of this was overwhelming. “So you asked who I am and now you know old woman,”the spirit said,as the shadows drew closer to her. Mrs Feeney saw this.The dark spirit was exerting herself,getting weaker and drawing strength from her guardians. “I asked for your name spirit and you have yet to answer me,”Mrs Feeney said,bile rising in her throat.”You play games,nothing more.”

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Philip said. “A dragon?” she asked. “Dragons are a myth here, believe it or not,” Philip said. “What of your world?” Grace nodded. “Go on then, you have to tell me.” “To satisfy your curiosity,” Philip pulled out his chain necklace, revealing a long sharp tooth. “This creature goes by no real name. It is a creature of the night that feasts on the flesh and blood of anything that moves in its vicinity. However, if one were to wear its tooth or claw…a person is said to be invisible in its eyes.” He took off the necklace. “Here you go.”

Phil was excited as he wanted to know what the contents of the mysterious pages were. Phil took the stack of bond paper and proceeded to read it while Samantha was beside him waiting to finish reading it. The paper talks about the things Phil needed, more information about the abyss, and the miasma. It talked about how the miasma is supposed to be the blood from a godlike creature imprisoned in the farthest depth of the abyss and how it corrupted its surroundings creating nightmarish creatures. Phil was a little disappointed at first because the information might be interesting it was no use for him right now until he read the third page.

Phill ignores him by stepping over and walks out into the hallway still with the gun. -False alarm. -He says assuring me that there is no one and putting it back in the waistband of his fallen pants. I reach down and pick it up with great care. They are daisies. I put the fallen ones back into the bouquet and stand up again with him in my arms. I flip the label. There is an A. Azael. -What's that shit? - asks Phill. 1 -I don't know, it doesn't say anything- Someone must have gone to the wrong door. - I hide the label a bit.

"Listen, I can not explain over the phone so please hurry up and get over here." I'm still registering what she's just said. So the redhead demon goes by the name Sarrtina, huh. "Heaven, are you still there?" I clear my throat before speaking. "Yes yes, I'm still here. And I'm coming over." I say before hanging up. I can't say I'm surprised or shocked by the new information I have just learned, after all if a demon is not after me, it's not really a normal day in my life.

"Incubi seduce young women while they sleep. We need the others to know you aren't here for sport." As if tomorrow wasn't already going to be bad enough! Now she had to worry about creatures seducing her in her sleep. Where was a good, sturdy, chastity belt when she needed one? “Others? How many others are there?” she asked. “How many other incubi are here?” William tried to clarify her question. “How many kinds of immortals are there?” Emily asked. Bigfoot, Loch Ness monster; were they all wondering around these halls, just waiting to snap her up for a midnight snack?

Even William didn’t have such a ghost servant! “This… This is a female ghost under you?” Susan asked Alex, her eyes training Maiko cautiously. “You can say so,” Alex replied. “A ghost general?” asked Susan. “You can even see her strength?” “It’ll be better if you put her away quickly. Freya Mayer from the Exorcist Dragons has arrived, and she’s quite sensitive to ghosts and spiritual bodies. She also gets very disgusted with those who have ghosts under their control. If Freya were to see Maiko, she’d definitely go after her,” Susan said. “Having a ghost under you is not the right way, and you can get into trouble before you know it. Heed my advice, and let her cross over!”

Vera said with a frown. There was no way there was another Phantom without the knowledge of the Emperor. If not, then all Watchers would have been mobilized, even the retired ones. “That’s the name?” Abigail rubbed her palm from the heat that had begun to cover them. “I saw it in the royal woods, and it called on me.” She then recalled how the Phantom looked like and how eerie it talked to her. “I don’t believe you. The Phantom of the Seven Nights never calls on anyone. It is a deadly spirit, and even if it accidentally calls, death is the only thing that follows.” Vera said resolutely.

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.