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The Last Demon Slayer

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse. The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream. "Shhh... Be quiet..." One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled. "MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!" The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was, "Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine." As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask. "Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place." "What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!" "NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body." "No-----mmmpphhhh" Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before. "So what are we gonna do next?" "You have to pee on her?" "No way! I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!" "Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent." ANA: ____(O_O')_____ CASSIE: ____(~_~")7_____ JARED: ____(--,)_____

WolfsBane · Fantasy
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#ROMANCE
#DARK
#FAKEIDENTITY

Are telling me I live in Hell?

Ana's Point of View

I have no idea of what was happening but the out of nowhere, a man handed me something.

"Do you want this?"

His voice sounded familiar so lifted my head to meet his gaze. Recognition dawned on my face as soon as I realized it was Rico.

But my eyes soon bugged out in disbelief when I saw what he was trying to offer me.

I have no idea why, but for a second, I thought about accepting his offer. But thankfully, I managed to get a hold of myself and as soon as that happened, I swatted  the thing away.

Apparently, it was severed hand coming from the mutilated corpse not too far away from where I am seated.

"You are not going to eat?"

I heard Rico asked me afterward as though that was the most normal thing to say.

Was he really expecting me to devour

What did he take me for? A monster?

Hell no!