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Dungeon Raider System

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

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Old friends Part 3

"Uhm, please, just this once." Luna begged, though judging for her inexpressive tone of voice no one could have guessed how much she really wanted it.

"No." Uriel replied.

"My sister says 'no' it's not an answer. Elaborate."

"No." Uriel insisted.

"Come on, just go with her. What does it cost you?" Nika joined.

"The ship just landed here and we don't know the whereabouts. Who knows what kind of creature will come after us."

"But you said this is Pensilvania, we can't be here and miss on seeing them." Luna said.

"Seeing who?" Hazel butted in while her companions secured the perimeter.

"Raystown Ray, Squonk, Albatwitch and the Waterford sheepman." Luna replied, though she might as well be speaking a different language because Hazel did not understand a word.

"Cryptids, she's obsessed with them." Uriel said.

"Cryptids!? Where?" Hazel readied for battle.

"Here we go again." Uriel buried his face on his palms.