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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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171 Chs

Identity crisis

Rico's Point of View

"There is no way, I can eat something as horrendous as that, right?"

I heard Ana utter those words under her breath and although she was only barely whispering when she said those words, I was still able to hear them loud and clear.

However, I refused to answer; not because I did not want to, rather, I was thinking that she was only thinking out loud.

She said it in a way that was almost as though she was only talking to herself. So I refrained from talking in the meantime and allowed the other party to deal with her rhetorical questions.

"What is this? What is it about being a monster?"

She asked again. But just like the last time, I kept my silence; thinking that my answer would be unsolicited.

Meanwhile, using the same tone she used in her previous statements, she continued.

"Killing people. Killing each other... I am not like that! I am a human just as what I should ought to be."